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" For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God. "
The Celtic magazine, conducted by A. Mackenzie and A. MacGregor - Seite 270
herausgegeben von - 1884
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The American Whig Review, Band 4

George Hooker Colton, James Davenport Whelpley - 1846
...Сaцa cadena violat; semper innuhilus aether Integer et large diffuso lumine ridet." And by Tennyson, " I am going a long way To the island-valley of Avilion, Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Or ever wind blows loudly, but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows...
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American Review : a Whig Journal of Politics ..., Band 4,Ausgabe 1846

1846
...cadens violât; semper iunubilus aether Integer et large diffuse lumine ridet." And by Tennyson, " I am going a long way To the island-valley of Avilion, Where falls not hail, or ruin, or any snow, Or ever wind blows loudly, but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns...
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Notes and Queries

1878
...Oomfort thyself, what comfort is in me?... Tf thou shouldst never see my face again, Pray for my soul. I am going a long way... To the island-valley of Avilion... Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." The poet in this idyll has kept close to the prose story, and...
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The Spanish Conquest in America: And Its Relation to the History of ..., Band 1

Sir Arthur Helps - 1855
...going a long way With these thou sec'st if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any enow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery...
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Pieces of a Broken-down Critic: Picked Up by Himself, Bände 1-4

Charles Astor Bristed - 1858
...Cana cadens violat; semper innubilus aether Integer et large diffuse lumine ridet." Any by Tennyson, "I am going a long way To the island-valley of Avilion, Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Or ever wind blows loudly, but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows...
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Pieces of a Broken-down Critic: Picked Up by Himself, Bände 1-4

Charles Astor Bristed - 1858
...Cana cadens violat; semper innubilus aether Integer et large diffuso lumine ridet." Any by Tennyson, "I am going a long way To the island-valley of Avilion, Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Or ever wind blows loudly, but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows...
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 397 Seiten
...going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow. 446 Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery...
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Transactions, Ausgaben 2-5

1864
...lines of the Morte d' Arthur, suggested possibly by a wellknown passage in the fourth Odyssey, sings of "The island-valley of Avilion, Where falls not hail, or rain, or any enow, Kor over wind blows loudly, but it lies Deep meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate

1870 - 246 Seiten
...going a long way With these thon seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clonded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any suow, Nor ever wind blows londly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 409 Seiten
...going a long way With these thon seëst— if indeed I go (For all my mind is clonded with a donht)— To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any suow, Nor ever wind hlows londly; hnt it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And howery...
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