Poems, Svazek 2Edward Moxon, 1846 - Počet stran: 235 |
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... morn . Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur , Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days , one summer noon , an arm Rose up from out the bosom of the lake , Clothed in white samite , mystic , wonderful , Holding ...
... morn . Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur , Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days , one summer noon , an arm Rose up from out the bosom of the lake , Clothed in white samite , mystic , wonderful , Holding ...
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... morn , Seen where the moving isles of winter shock By night , with noises of the northern sea . So flash'd and fell the brand Excalibur : But ere he dipt the surface , rose an arm Clothed in white samite , mystic , wonderful , And ...
... morn , Seen where the moving isles of winter shock By night , with noises of the northern sea . So flash'd and fell the brand Excalibur : But ere he dipt the surface , rose an arm Clothed in white samite , mystic , wonderful , And ...
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... morning brought a noble chance , And every chance brought out a noble knight . Such times have been not since the light that led The holy Elders with the gift of myrrh . But now the whole ROUND TABLE is dissolved Which was an image of ...
... morning brought a noble chance , And every chance brought out a noble knight . Such times have been not since the light that led The holy Elders with the gift of myrrh . But now the whole ROUND TABLE is dissolved Which was an image of ...
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... war shall be no more . " At this a hundred bells began to peal , That with the sound I woke , and heard indeed The clear church - bells ring in the Christmas morn . THE GARDENER'S DAUGHTER ; OR , THE PICTURES . THIS 18 MORTE D'ARthur .
... war shall be no more . " At this a hundred bells began to peal , That with the sound I woke , and heard indeed The clear church - bells ring in the Christmas morn . THE GARDENER'S DAUGHTER ; OR , THE PICTURES . THIS 18 MORTE D'ARthur .
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. THE GARDENER'S DAUGHTER ; OR , THE PICTURES . THIS morning is the morning of the day , When I and Eustace from the city went To see the Gardener's Daughter ; I and he , Brothers in art ; a friendship so ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. THE GARDENER'S DAUGHTER ; OR , THE PICTURES . THIS morning is the morning of the day , When I and Eustace from the city went To see the Gardener's Daughter ; I and he , Brothers in art ; a friendship so ...
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Alice the nurse AMPHION answer'd art thou beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag dark dipt Dora dream earth Edward Gray Ellen Adair Excalibur eyes fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone grew Hall hand happy hast hear heard heart Heaven hope hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald Mastodon mind moon moorland morn never nevermore night o'er pass'd praise QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade SIMEON STYLITES SIR LAUNCELOT sleep song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd words yonder
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Strana 95 - Love took up the harp of life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight.
Strana 105 - From the nations' airy navies grappling in the central blue; Far along the world-wide whisper of the south-wind rushing warm, With the standards of the peoples plunging thro' the thunder-storm; Till the war-drum, throbb'd no longer, and the battle-flags were furl'd In the Parliament of man, the Federation of the world. There the common sense of most shall hold a fretful realm in awe, And the kindly earth shall slumber, lapt in universal law.
Strana 94 - In the Spring a fuller crimson comes upon the robin's breast; In the Spring the wanton lapwing gets himself another crest; In the Spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove; In the Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
Strana 104 - Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new : That which they have done but earnest of the things that they shall do...
Strana 6 - And in the moon athwart the place of tombs, Where lay the mighty bones of ancient men, Old knights, and over them the sea-wind sang Shrill, chill, with flakes of foam. He, stepping down By zigzag paths, and juts of pointed rock, Came on the shining levels of the lake. There drew he forth the brand Excalibur...
Strana 108 - There methinks would be enjoyment more than in this march of mind, In the steamship, in the railway, in the thoughts that shake mankind. There the passions cramp'd no longer shall have scope and breathing-space ; I will take some savage woman, she shall rear my dusky race.
Strana 13 - A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, ' Place me in the barge ;
Strana 13 - Then saw they how there hove a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms Black-stoled, black-hooded, like a dream - by these Three Queens with crowns of gold - and from them rose A cry that shivered to the tingling stars...
Strana 93 - Many a night from yonder ivied casement, ere I went to rest, Did I look on great Orion sloping slowly to the West. Many a night I saw the Pleiads, rising thro' the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fire-flies tangled in a silver braid.
Strana 100 - Comfort? comfort scorned of devils; this is truth the poet sings, That a sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier things. Drug thy memories, lest thou learn it, lest thy heart be put to proof, In the dead unhappy night, and when the rain is on the roof.