 Beams that panted black and bright, Scornful lightnings danced their sight : Him they see an oak in bud, Him an oaklog stripped of bark : Him, their lord of day and night, White, and lifting up his blood Dumb for vengeance. Name us that, Huddled in the...  The Works of George Meredith: Poems - Pagina 82di George Meredith - 1898Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | 1897 - 918 pagine
...makes not music for him, he will, with Hotspur, prefer to hear the dry wheel grate on the axle-tree. Square along the couch, and stark. Like the sea-rejected thing Sea-sucked white, behold their king Attiln, my Attila! . . . Him. their lord of day and night, White, and lifting up his blood Dumb for... | |
 | Arthur Cayley Headlam - 1897 - 546 pagine
...makes not music for him, he will, with Hotspur, prefer to hear the dry wheel grate on the axle-tree. ' Square along the couch, and stark, Like the sea-rejected...Sea-sucked white, behold their king Attila, my Attila ! . . . Him, their lord of day and night, White, and lifting up his blood Dumb for vengeance. Name... | |
 | George Meredith - 1887 - 180 pagine
...God it is in heaven who weeps Fallen from his hand the Scourge he shook. Make the bed for Attila ! Square along the couch, and stark, Like the sea-rejected...stripped of bark : Him, their lord of day and night, XXII. White, and lifting up his blood Dumb for vengeance. Name us that, Huddled in the corner dark,... | |
 | George Meredith - 1897 - 280 pagine
...it is in heaven who weeps Fallen from his hand the Scourge he shook. Make the bed for Attila! XXII Square along the couch, and stark, Like the sea-rejected...Sea-sucked white, behold their King. Attila, my Attila! 167 Beams that panted black and bright, Scornful lightnings danced their sight: Him they see an oak... | |
 | William Macneile Dixon - 1898 - 240 pagine
...makes not music for him, he will, with Hotspur, prefer to hear the dry wheel grate on the axle-tree. ' Square along the couch, and stark, Like the sea-rejected...Sea-sucked white, behold their king Attila, my Attila ! . . . Him, their lord of day and night, White, and lifting up his hlood Dumb for vengeance. Name... | |
 | George Meredith - 1904 - 196 pagine
...it is in heaven who weeps Fallen from his hand the Scourge he shook. Make the bed for Attila I XXII Square along the couch, and stark, Like the sea-rejected...Sea-sucked white, behold their King. Attila, my Attila I Beams that panted black and bright, Scornful lightnings danced their sight : Him they see an oak... | |
 | George Meredith, George Macaulay Trevelyan - 1912 - 658 pagine
...it is in heaven who weeps Fallen from his hand the Scourge he shook. Make the bed for Attila ! XXII Square along the couch, and stark, Like the sea-rejected...Sea-sucked white, behold their King. Attila, my Attila I Beams that panted black and bright, Scornful lightnings danced their sight : Him they see an oak... | |
 | Sidney Colvin - 1915 - 40 pagine
...of the second day, and find their hero dead and his bride, whether his murderess or not, raving mad. Square along the couch, and stark, Like the sea-rejected...Sea-sucked white, behold their King. Attila, my Attila! 24 ON CONCENTRATION AND Him, their lord of day and night, White, and lifting up his blood Dumb for... | |
 | Lafcadio Hearn - 1917 - 428 pagine
...storm waters over rocks. Attila, my Attila. One long shaft of sunset red Laid a finger in the bed — Square along the couch and stark, Like the sea-rejected...Sea-sucked white, behold their king ! Attila, my Attila ! The King is dead! The warriors cannot believe it, do not want to believe. They see, and are struck... | |
 | Lafcadio Hearn - 1922 - 460 pagine
...storm-waters over rocks. Attila! my Attila! One long shaft of sunset red Laid a finger on the bed. Square along the couch and stark, Like the sea-rejected...Sea-sucked white, behold their King. Attila ! my Attila ! The King is dead ! The warriors cannot believe it, do not want to believe. They see, and are struck... | |
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