The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson. [Vol.8,9 are of the 1878 ed. With] The dramatic works [&c.]. |
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... rose and past Bearing a lifelong hunger in his heart . So these were wed , and merrily rang the bells , And merrily ran the years , seven happy years , Seven happy years of health and competence , And mutual love and honourable toil ...
... rose and past Bearing a lifelong hunger in his heart . So these were wed , and merrily rang the bells , And merrily ran the years , seven happy years , Seven happy years of health and competence , And mutual love and honourable toil ...
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... morning ? if I flee to these Can I go from Him ? and the sea is His , The sea is His : He made it . " Enoch rose , Cast his strong arms about his drooping wife , And kiss'd his wonder - stricken little ones ; But ENOCH ARDEN .
... morning ? if I flee to these Can I go from Him ? and the sea is His , The sea is His : He made it . " Enoch rose , Cast his strong arms about his drooping wife , And kiss'd his wonder - stricken little ones ; But ENOCH ARDEN .
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... rose , and fixt her swimming eyes upon him , And dwelt a moment on his kindly face , Then calling down a blessing on his head Caught at his hand , and wrung it passionately . And past into the little garth beyond . So lifted up in ...
... rose , and fixt her swimming eyes upon him , And dwelt a moment on his kindly face , Then calling down a blessing on his head Caught at his hand , and wrung it passionately . And past into the little garth beyond . So lifted up in ...
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... roses from his wall , Or conies from the down , and now and then , With some pretext of fineness in the meal To save the offence of charitable , flour From his tall mill that whistled on the waste . But Philip did not fathom Annie's ...
... roses from his wall , Or conies from the down , and now and then , With some pretext of fineness in the meal To save the offence of charitable , flour From his tall mill that whistled on the waste . But Philip did not fathom Annie's ...
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... rose , And sent his voice beneath him thro ' the wood . Up came the children laden with their spoil ; Then all descended to the port , and there At Annie's door he paused and gave his hand , Saying gently " Annie , when I spoke to you ...
... rose , And sent his voice beneath him thro ' the wood . Up came the children laden with their spoil ; Then all descended to the port , and there At Annie's door he paused and gave his hand , Saying gently " Annie , when I spoke to you ...
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الصفحة 160 - Whispering I knew not what of wild and sweet, Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing While Ilion like a mist rose into towers.
الصفحة 201 - YOU chorus of indolent reviewers, Irresponsible, indolent reviewers, Look, I come to the test, a tiny poem All composed in a metre of Catullus, All in quantity, careful of my motion, Like the skater on ice that hardly bears him, Lest I fall unawares before the people, Waking laughter in indolent reviewers. Should I flounder awhile without a tumble Thro' this metrification of Catullus, They should speak to me not without a welcome, All that chorus of indolent reviewers.
الصفحة 200 - 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...
الصفحة 172 - Read my little fable : He that runs may read. Most can raise the flowers now, For all have got the seed.
الصفحة 160 - Why wilt thou ever scare me with thy tears, And make me tremble lest a saying learnt, In days far-off, on that dark earth, be true? ' The Gods themselves cannot recall their gifts.
الصفحة 160 - The lucid outline forming round thee; saw The dim curls kindle into sunny rings; Changed with thy mystic change, and felt my blood...
الصفحة 204 - 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 170 - All along the valley, where thy waters flow, I walk'd with one I loved two and thirty years ago. All along the valley while I walk'd to-day, The two and thirty years were a mist that rolls away; For all along the valley, down thy rocky bed Thy living voice to me was as the voice of the dead.
الصفحة 182 - The sea-kings' daughter as happy as fair, Blissful bride of a blissful heir, Bride of the heir of the kings of the sea — 0 joy to the people and joy to the throne, Come to us, love us, and make us your own : For Saxon or Dane or Norman we, Teuton or Celt, or whatever we be, We are each all Dane in our welcome of thee, Alexandra ! ODE SUNG AT THE OPENING OF THE INTERNATIONAL EXHIBITION.
الصفحة 204 - ... 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 : So many a fire between the ships and stream Of Xanthus blazed before the towers of Troy, A thousand on the plain ; and close by each Sat fifty in the blaze of burning fire ; And champing golden grain, the horses stood Hard by their chariots, waiting for the...