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" Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once more— but let what will be be, I am so deeply smitten thro' the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride; for thou rememberest how In... "
The Poets of the Nineteenth Century - Page 440
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 pages
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pages
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...I should come again To rule once more — but let what will he, he, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn....out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like...
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1846 - 254 pages
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 pages
...that I should come again To rule once more—but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn....out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful. Holding the sword—and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1851 - 276 pages
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 pages
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 pages
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 pages
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 pages
...by this people which I made,— Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once more—but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten thro'...rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Bose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword—and...
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