 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - Liczba stron: 594
...the story of which we decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus — « On either side the river lie Long fields of barley...the sky — And through the field the road runs by.' The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster who had^ under some unnamed penalty, a certain web to... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - Liczba stron: 586
...the story of which we decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus — ' On either side the river lie Long fields of barley...the sky — And through the field the road runs by.' The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster who had, under some unnamed penalty, a certain web to... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - Liczba stron: 596
...decline to maim, by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus — ' On either side the liver lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe...the sky — And through the field the road runs by.' The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster who had, under some unnamed penalty, a certain web to... | |
 | Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom - 1833 - Liczba stron: 528
...the story of which we decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus, — " On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the'sky,' — And through the field the road runs by." The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster... | |
 | Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom - 1833 - Liczba stron: 518
...the story of which we decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but ii opens thus, — " On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the'sky,' — And through the field the road runs by." The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster... | |
 | 1833 - Liczba stron: 590
...the story of which \ve decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus — ' On either side the river lie Long fields of barley...the sky — And through the field the road runs by.' The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster who had, under some unnamed penalty, a certain web to... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - Liczba stron: 260
...dark Arrows of lightnings. I will stand and mark. POEMS. (PUBUSHED 1832.) THE LADY OF SHALOTT. PART I. ON either side the river lie Long fields of barley...of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky ; And thro' the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot ; And up and down the people go, Gazing where... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - Liczba stron: 510
...Arrows of lightnings. I will stand and mark. POEMS. (PUBLISHED 1832.) THE LADY OF SHALOTT. PART I. ON either side the river lie Long fields of barley...of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky : And thro' the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot ; And up and down the people go, Gazing where... | |
 | 1845 - Liczba stron: 608
...make our objection on this head intelligible, we must quote two of the stanzas. THE LABT OF SHALOTT. ' On either side the river lie, Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the world and meet the sky; And through the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot; And up and... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1845 - Liczba stron: 646
...OF SHALOTT. ' On either side the river lie, Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the world and meet the sky ; And through the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot ; And up and down the people go, Grazing where the lilies blow Hound an island there below, The island... | |
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Camelot ; And up and down the people go, Gazing where the lilies blow Round an island there below, The island of Shalott. Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver Thro... 
