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" Tirra lirra,' by the river Sang Sir Lancelot. She left the web, she left the- loom, She made three paces thro' the room, She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She look'd down to Camelot. "
Miscellaneous poems - Page 76
by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1893
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The United States Democratic Review, Volume 14

1844 - 671 pages
...from the river, He flashed into the crystal mirror, 'Tirra lirra, tirra lirra,' Sang Sir Launcelot. She left the web; she left the loom : She made three paces thro' the room : She saw the helmet and the plume : She looked down to Camelot. Out flew the web, and floated wide, The mirror cracked...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...As he rode down to Camelot. From the bank and from the river He flash 'd into the crystal mirror, " Tirra lirra," by the river Sang Sir Lancelot. She...Camelot. Out flew the web and floated wide ; The mirror crack 'd from side to side ; " The curse is come upon me," cried The Lady of Shalott. PART IV. IN the...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...highway near She left the web, she left the loom, Winding down to Camelot : She made three paces through the room, She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She looked down to Camelot. Out flew the web and floated wide ; The mirror crack'd from side to side ;...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 pages
...As he rode down to Camelot. From the bank and from the river He flash'd into the crystal mirror, " Tirra lirra," by the river Sang Sir Lancelot. She...the loom, She made three paces thro' the room, She saw^the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She looked down to Camelot. Out flew the...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pages
...the river He flash'd into the crystal mirror, " Tirra lirra," by the river Sang Sir Lancelot. 450 457 She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She looked down to Camelot. Out flew the web and floated wide ; The mirror crack'd from side to side ;...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 pages
...As he rode down to Camelot. From the bank and from the river He flashed into the crystal mirror, " Tirra lirra," by the river Sang Sir Lancelot. She...left the web, she left the loom, She made three paces through the room, She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She looked down to...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 pages
...As he rode down to Camelot. From the bank and from the river He flashed into the crystal mirror, " Tirra lirra," by the river Sang Sir Lancelot. She...left the web, she left the loom, She made three paces through the room, She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She looked down to...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 284 pages
...As he rode down to Camelot. From the bank and from the river He flashed into the crystal mirror, " Tirra lirra," by the river Sang Sir Lancelot. She...left the web, she left the loom, She made three paces through the room, She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She looked down to...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 pages
...As he rode down to Camelot. From the bank and from the river He flash'd into the crystal mirror, " Tirra lirra," by the river Sang Sir Lancelot. She...Camelot. Out flew the web and floated wide ; The mirror crack' d from side to side ; " The curse is come upon me," cried The Lady of Shalott. PABT IT. IN the...
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Volume 36

1855 - 594 pages
...popularity, unworthy fame, which the poet must not seek, must not follow, must not think of: — " She left the web, she left the loom, She made three paces through the room, She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She look'd down to...
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