 The gemmy bridle glitter'd free, Like to some branch of stars we see Hung in the golden Galaxy. The bridle bells rang merrily As he rode down to Camelot : And from his blazon'd baldric slung A mighty silver bugle hung, And as he rode his armour rung,...  Poems - 76 psl.autoriai: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 231 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 psl.
...That sparkled on the yellow field, Beside remote Shalott. Hung in the golden Galaxy. The bridle-bells rang merrily As he rode down to Camelot And from his...remote Shalott. All in the blue unclouded weather Thick-jewell'd shone the saddle-leather, The helmet and the helmet-feather Burn'd like one burning... | |
 | 1844 - 671 psl.
...field, Beside remote Shalott. The gemmy bridle glittered free, Like to some branch of stars we see, Hung in the golden galaxy; The bridle bells rang merrily, As he rode dowa from Camelot. And from his blazoned baldric slung, A mighty silver bugle hung, And ss he rode,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 psl.
...Beside remote Shalott. The gemmy bridle glitter 'd free, Like to some branch of stars we see VOL. 1. 0 Hung in the golden Galaxy. The bridle bells rang merrily As he rode down to Camelot : And from his blazon 'd baldric slung A mighty silver bugle hung, * And as he rode his armour rung, Beside remote... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 260 psl.
...field, Beside remote Shalott. The gemmy bridle glitter 'd free, Like to some branch of stars we see Hung in the golden Galaxy. The bridle bells rang merrily...remote Shalott. All in the blue unclouded weather Thick-Jewell' d shone the saddle-leather. The helmet and the helmet-feather Burn'd like one burning... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 psl.
...Hung in the golden galaxy. The bridle-bells rang merrily, As he rode down to Camelot . And from this blazon'd baldric slung A mighty silver bugle hung,...remote Shalott. All in the blue unclouded weather Thick-jewell'd shone the saddle-leather, The helmet and the helmet-feather Burn'd like one burning... | |
 | William Howitt - 1848 - 432 psl.
...bridle glittered free Like to some branch of stars we see Hung in the golden galaxy. The bridle-bells rang merrily As he rode down to Camelot ; And, from his blazon'd baldrick slung, A mighty silver bugle hung, " — whereon to blow the blast of fame : — " And as... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 psl.
...free, Like to some branch of stars we see Hung in the golden Galaxy. The bridle bells rang merrily A mighty silver bugle hung, And as he rode his armour...remote Shalott. All in the blue unclouded weather Thick-jewell'd shone the saddle-leather, The helmet and the helmet-feather Burn'd like one burning... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 psl.
...field, Beside remote Shalott. The gemmy bridle glittered free, Like to some branch of stars we see Hung in the golden Galaxy. The bridle bells rang merrily As he rode down to Camelot: And from his blazoned baldric slung A mighty silver bugle hung, And as he rode his armor rung, Beside remote Shalott.... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 284 psl.
...field, Beside remote Shalott. The gemmy bridle glittered free, Like to some branch of stars we see Hung in the golden Galaxy. The bridle bells rang merrily As he rode down to Camelot : And from his blazoned baldric slung A mighty silver bugle hung, And as he rode his armor rung, Beside remote Shalott.... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 psl.
...field, Beside remote Shalott. The gemmy bridle glittered free, Like to some branch of stars we see Hung in the golden Galaxy. The bridle bells rang merrily As he rode down to Camelot : And from his blazoned baldric slung A mighty silver bugle hung, And as he rode his armor rung, Beside remote Shalott.... | |
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