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" The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels And on a sudden, lo! the level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon. "
The Hibernian Magazine. ... - Page 252
1864
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Hoekzema's Gleanings from English Poetry

David Hoekzema - 1893 - 368 pages
...him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him , as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the...
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The Coming of Arthur and The Passing of Arthur

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1894 - 72 pages
...and a cry 20 Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clashed his harness in the^icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare...based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang 25 Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels— 6. As In a picture, as the eyes of a painted portrait...
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From Milton to Tennyson: Masterpieces of English Poetry

Louis Du Pont Syle - 1894 - 488 pages
...harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right 355 The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels — And on a sudden, lo ! the level lake, And the long glories...
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Tennyson, His Art and Relation to Modern Life

Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1894 - 534 pages
...ringing, smiting, clashing sound as any to be found in Tennyson : Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint...
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Tennyson: His Art and Relation to Modern Life

Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1894 - 536 pages
...ringing, smiting, clashing sound as any to be found in Tennyson : Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint...
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Selected Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1894 - 348 pages
...and a cry Before. His own thought drove him, like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint...
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The Poems of Alfred Tennyson, 1830-1863

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 628 pages
...him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint...
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Selections from the Idylls of the King

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - 154 pages
...harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right 355 The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels — And on a sudden, lo ! the level lake, And the long glories...
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Tennyson's Camelot: The Idylls of the King and Its Medieval Sources

David Staines - 1982 - 237 pages
...him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint...
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The Definition of Literature and Other Essays

W. W. Robson, William Wallace Robson - 1984 - 288 pages
...in the reeds, And the wild water lapping on the crag.' **** Dry clash'd his armour in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint...
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