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" ... that I love thee still. Perchance, and so thou purify thy soul, And so thou lean on our fair father Christ, Hereafter in that world where all are pure We two may meet before high God, and thou Wilt spring to me, and claim me thine, and know I am thine... "
Idylls of the King - Page 254
by Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - 1859 - 261 pages
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volume 49

1860
...soul, Nor Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge theo, my last hope. Now must I leave. Through the thick night I hear the trumpet blow: They summon...must strike against my sister's son, Leagued with tho Lords of the White Horse, and Knights Once mine, and strike him dead, and meet myself Death, or...
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Proceedings of the Literary & Philosophical Society of Liverpool, Issue 52

Humanities - 1898
...thou Wilt spring to me, and claim me thine, and know I am thine husband — not a smaller soul, Not Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge thee, my last hope. Where true love is born there comes repentance. Arthur's tender forgiveness pierces her soul like a...
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The Universal review

Social Science - 1859
...manhood, then, he sang, The twain together well might change the world." In Arthur's last speech, — " Now must I hence. Thro' the thick night I hear the...hosts Far down to that great battle in the west, Where 1 must strike against my sister's son, Leagued with the lords of the While horse and knights Once mine,...
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Idyls of the king. Author's ed

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1859
...thou Wilt spring to me, and claim me thine, and know I am thine husband — not a. smaller soul, 19* Nor Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge thee, my last hope. Now must I hence : Through the thick night I hear the trumpet blow : They summon me their king to lead mine hosts Far...
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The Quarterly Review, Volume 106

1859
...thou "Wilt spring to me, and claim me thine, and know I am thine husband — not a smaller soul, Not Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge thee, my last hope. Now must I hence. Through the thick night I hear the trumpet blow : They summon me, their king, to lead mine hosts Far...
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Fragments of Criticism

John Nichol - Criticism - 1860 - 244 pages
...God, and thou Wilt spring on me, and claim me thine, and know 1 am thy husband — not a smaller soul, Nor Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge thee, my last hope. Now must I hence. Through the thick night I hear the trumpet blow ; They summon me their king to lead mine hosts Far...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 49

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1860
...and thou Wilt spring to me, and claim me thine, and know I am thine husband — not a smaller soul, Nor Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge thee, my last hope. Now must I leave. Through the thick night I hear the trumpet blow : They summon me their King to lead mine hosts...
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The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson, poet laureate, etc ..., Volume 2

Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - History - 1861
...and thou Wilt spring to me, and claim me thine, and know I am tliine husband — not a smaller soul, Nor Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge...hosts Far down to that great battle in the west, Where 1 must strike against my sister's son, Leagued with the lords of the White Horse and knights Once mine,...
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Poetical Works, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861
...and thou Wilt spring to me, and claim me thine, and know I am thine husband — not a smaller soul, Nor Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge...I hence. Thro' the thick night I hear the trumpet blo& : They summon me their King to lead mine hosts Far down to that great battle in the west, Where...
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the poetical works of alfred tennyson

alfred tennyson - 1862
...and thou Wilt spring to me, and claim me thine, and know I am thine husband — not a smaller soul, Nor Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge...west, Where I must strike against my sister's son, GUINEVERE. Leagued with the lords of the White Horse and knight1- ,~ Once mine, and strike him dead,...
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