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" I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet to name my spirit loathes and fears : My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The... "
Euripides - Page 100
by William Bodham Donne - 1872 - 204 pages
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 92

1862
...eldest daughter?" or been called upon to name the speaker of these three exquisite atanzas : — 27. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, 28. Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern...
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The Court magazine and belle assemblée [afterw.] and monthly critic and the ...

Court magazine and monthly critic - 1833
...muster of fair women. " My youth," she says, " was blasted with a curse, This woman was the cause. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place Which yet...spirit loathes and fears, My father held his hand upon my face; I blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak, my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream....
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Chapters on the poets of ancient Greece

Henry Alford - 1841
...stately statue draws; ' " My youth,' she said, 'was blasted with a curse: This woman was the cause. "' I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...and fears: My father held his hand upon his face; " ' Still strove to speak—my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly T could descry The stern...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843
...stately stature draws ; " My youth," she said, " was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, XXTIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845
...stature draws ; " My youth," she said, " was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. XXVII. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, XXVIII. " Still strove to speak: my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 235 pages
...was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet to name my spirit loathes and fears : XXVIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern black-hearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The tall masts quiver'd as they lay...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1846
...stature draws; " My youth," she said, " was "blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. XXVII. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet to name my spirit loathes and fears: XXVIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Uimly I could descry...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1850
...stately stature draws ; " My youth," she said, " was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, XXVIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry...
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POEMS

ALFRED TENNYSON - 1851
...stature draws ; " My youth," she said, u was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. xxvn. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet to name my spirit loathes and fears : XXVIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1853 - 379 pages
...stately stature draws ; " My youth," she said, " was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry " The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, waver' d, and the shore ; The bright...
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