The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson: Poet Laureate, Etc, Svazek 1Ticknor and Fields, 1866 |
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Strana 2
... knew the seasons , when to take Occasion by the hand , and make The bounds of freedom wider yet , By shaping some august decree , Which kept her throne unshaken still Broad - based upon her people's will , And compassed by the inviolate ...
... knew the seasons , when to take Occasion by the hand , and make The bounds of freedom wider yet , By shaping some august decree , Which kept her throne unshaken still Broad - based upon her people's will , And compassed by the inviolate ...
Strana 44
... morn , She thought , " My spirit is here alone , Walks forgotten , and is forlorn . " V. Dreaming , she knew it was a dream : She felt he was and was not there . She woke the babble of the stream : Fell , 44 MARIANA IN THE SOUTH .
... morn , She thought , " My spirit is here alone , Walks forgotten , and is forlorn . " V. Dreaming , she knew it was a dream : She felt he was and was not there . She woke the babble of the stream : Fell , 44 MARIANA IN THE SOUTH .
Strana 50
... knew him could forget The busy wrinkles round his eyes ? The slow wise smile that , round about His dusty forehead dryly curled , Seemed half - within and half - without , And full of dealings with the world ? In yonder chair I see him ...
... knew him could forget The busy wrinkles round his eyes ? The slow wise smile that , round about His dusty forehead dryly curled , Seemed half - within and half - without , And full of dealings with the world ? In yonder chair I see him ...
Strana 53
... knew your taper far away , And full at heart of trembling hope , From off the wold I came , and lay Upon the freshly - flowered slope . The deep brook groaned beneath the mill ; And " by that lamp , ” I thought , “ she sits ! The white ...
... knew your taper far away , And full at heart of trembling hope , From off the wold I came , and lay Upon the freshly - flowered slope . The deep brook groaned beneath the mill ; And " by that lamp , ” I thought , “ she sits ! The white ...
Strana 54
... knew you could not look but well ; And dews , that would have fall'n in tears . I kissed away before they fell . I watched the little flutterings , The doubt my mother would not see , She spoke at large of many things , And at the last ...
... knew you could not look but well ; And dews , that would have fall'n in tears . I kissed away before they fell . I watched the little flutterings , The doubt my mother would not see , She spoke at large of many things , And at the last ...
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Annie answer arms babe beneath betwixt blazoned blow breast breath brows Camelot cheek child cloud crown Cyril dark dead dear death deep dipt Dora dream dropt earth Edwin Morris Enoch Enone evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fall father fear Florian flowers flying folds forever golden gray hand happy head hear heard heart Heaven hills hollow hour king King Arthur kiss knew Lady of Shalott land light lips live Locksley Hall look Lord maiden mind moon morn mother Ida move murmur night o'er Oriana Philip Princess Ida Queen rolled rose round scorn seemed shadow Shalott silent SIMEON STYLITES Sir Bedivere sleep smile song soul spake speak spoke star stept stood summer sweet tears thee thine things thou thought turned unto vext voice wall of night weary whisper wild wind woman words yonder
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Strana 192 - For I dipt into the future, far as human eye could see — Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be ; Saw the heavens...
Strana 129 - Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels — And on a sudden, lo ! the level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon.
Strana 183 - Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades Vext the dim sea : I am become a name ; For always roaming with a hungry heart Much have I seen and known ; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments, Myself not least, but...
Strana 131 - More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
Strana 184 - Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods.
Strana 293 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory, Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Strana 126 - What is it thou hast seen? or what hast heard?' And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : ' I heard the water lapping on the crag, And the long ripple washing in the reeds.
Strana 196 - Not in vain the distance beacons. Forward, forward let us range, Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change. Thro...
Strana 185 - Pleiads, rising through the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fire-flies tangled in a silver braid. Here about the beach I wandered, nourishing a youth sublime With the fairy tales of science, and the long result of time...
Strana 131 - Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow. Nor ever wind blows loudly; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound.