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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. LONDON : BRADBURY AND EVANS , PRINTERS , WHITEFRIARS . CONTENTS . PAGE ENOCH ARDEN AYLMER'S FIELD SEA DREAMS THE.
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. LONDON : BRADBURY AND EVANS , PRINTERS , WHITEFRIARS . CONTENTS . PAGE ENOCH ARDEN AYLMER'S FIELD SEA DREAMS THE.
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. CONTENTS . PAGE ENOCH ARDEN AYLMER'S FIELD SEA DREAMS THE GRANDMOTHER NORTHERN FARMER TITHONUS 1 51 96 114 128 139 THE VOYAGE 144 IN THE VALLEY OF CAUTERETZ 151 THE FLOWER . 152 REQUIESCAT 154 THE SAILOR ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. CONTENTS . PAGE ENOCH ARDEN AYLMER'S FIELD SEA DREAMS THE GRANDMOTHER NORTHERN FARMER TITHONUS 1 51 96 114 128 139 THE VOYAGE 144 IN THE VALLEY OF CAUTERETZ 151 THE FLOWER . 152 REQUIESCAT 154 THE SAILOR ...
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... dream , Faint as a figure seen in early dawn Down at the far end of an avenue , Going we know not where : and so ten years , Since Enoch left his hearth and native land , Fled forward , and no news of Enoch came . It chanced one evening ...
... dream , Faint as a figure seen in early dawn Down at the far end of an avenue , Going we know not where : and so ten years , Since Enoch left his hearth and native land , Fled forward , and no news of Enoch came . It chanced one evening ...
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... dream That Love could bind them closer well had made The hoar hair of the Baronet bristle up With horror , worse than had he heard his priest Preach an inverted scripture , sons of men Daughters of God ; so sleepy was the land . And ...
... dream That Love could bind them closer well had made The hoar hair of the Baronet bristle up With horror , worse than had he heard his priest Preach an inverted scripture , sons of men Daughters of God ; so sleepy was the land . And ...
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... dream , while Leolin still Retreated half - aghast , the fierce old man Follow'd , and under his own lintel stood Storming with lifted hands , a hoary face Meet for the reverence of the hearth , but now , Beneath a pale and unimpassion ...
... dream , while Leolin still Retreated half - aghast , the fierce old man Follow'd , and under his own lintel stood Storming with lifted hands , a hoary face Meet for the reverence of the hearth , but now , Beneath a pale and unimpassion ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON Annie Annie's answer'd ask'd Averill babe beän blessing broke call'd Cámulodúne Catieuchlanian Catullus Charles Lamb child cloth COLERIDGE'S Coritanian cried dark dawn dead dear death dream Edith EDITION EDWARD MOXON Enoch Arden ESSAYS OF ELIA Ev'n evermore eyes face father fear fire fixt flower follow'd foolscap 8vo girl gone hand happy hear heard heart heaven HOOD'S Icenian indolent reviewers isle kiss'd knaws knew Leolin light little birdie living look'd Lord LORD HOUGHTON meä Miriam Lane morn mother never night o'er once open'd peace Philip POEMS price 68 Ringlet rose round sail SAMUEL ROGERS seem'd silent Sir Aylmer sleep slipt spoke Squoire stars Stept sweet tears thee thine things THOMAS HOOD Thornaby thou thought thro thunder Trinobant turn'd vext voice volume walk'd watch'd wept wife WILLIAM WORDSWORTH Willy woke woman yaäle
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الصفحة 112 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger. So she rests a little longer, Then she flies away. What does little baby say, In her bed at peep of day ? Baby says, like little birdie, Let me rise and fly away.
الصفحة 174 - Tower, as the deep-domed empyrean Rings to the roar of an angel onset — Me rather all that bowery loneliness, The brooks of Eden mazily murmuring, And bloom profuse and cedar arches Charm, as a wanderer out in ocean, Where some refulgent sunset of India Streams o'er a rich ambrosial ocean isle, And crimson-hued the stately palm-woods Whisper in odorous heights of even.
الصفحة 8 - By autumn nutters haunted, flourishes Green in a cuplike hollow of the down. Here on this beach a hundred years ago, Three children of three houses, Annie Lee, The prettiest little damsel in the port, And Philip Ray the miller's only son, And Enoch Arden, a rough sailor's lad Made orphan by a winter shipwreck, play'd Among the waste and lumber of the shore, Hard coils of cordage, swarthy fishing-nets, Anchors of rusty fluke, and boats updrawn...
الصفحة 177 - As when in heaven the stars about the moon Look beautiful, when all the winds are laid, And every height comes out, and jutting peak And valley, and the immeasurable heavens Break open to their highest, and all the stars Shine, and the Shepherd gladdens in his heart...
الصفحة 142 - Coldly thy rosy shadows bathe me, cold Are all thy lights, and cold my wrinkled feet Upon thy glimmering thresholds, when the steam Floats up from those dim fields about the homes Of happy men that have the power to die, 70 And grassy barrows of the happier dead.
الصفحة 73 - In darkness, and above them roar'd the pine. So Leolin went ; and as we task ourselves To learn a language known but smatteringly In phrases here and there at random, toil'd Mastering the lawless science of our law, That codeless myriad of precedent, That wilderness of single instances, Thro' which a few, by wit or fortune led, May beat a pathway out to wealth and fame.
الصفحة 142 - The lucid outline forming round thee; saw The dim curls kindle into sunny rings; Changed with thy mystic change, and felt my blood Glow with the glow that slowly...
الصفحة 140 - Alas! for this gray shadow, once a man — So glorious in his beauty and thy choice, Who madest him thy chosen that he seem'd To his great heart none other than a God! I ask'd thee, "Give me immortality.
الصفحة 42 - Now when the dead man come to life beheld His wife, his wife no more, and saw the babe, Hers, yet not his, upon the father's knee, And all the warmth, the peace, the happiness. And his own children tall and beautiful, And him, that other, reigning in his place, Lord of his rights and of his children's love, Then he, tho...
الصفحة 43 - God Almighty, blessed Saviour, Thou That didst uphold me on my lonely isle, Uphold me, Father, in my loneliness A little longer ! aid me, give me strength Not to tell her, never to let her know. Help me not to break in upon her peace. My children too ! must I not speak to these ? They know me not. I should betray myself. Never : no father's kiss for me — the girl So like her mother, and the boy, my son.