The Works of Alfred Tennyson, Vydání 836,Svazek 3Henry S. King, 1874 |
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Strana 17
... hands . " Yet seem'd the pressure thrice as sweet As woodbine's fragile hold , Or when I feel about my feet The berried briony fold . " O muffle round thy knees with fern , And shadow Sumner - chace ! Long may thy topmost branch discern ...
... hands . " Yet seem'd the pressure thrice as sweet As woodbine's fragile hold , Or when I feel about my feet The berried briony fold . " O muffle round thy knees with fern , And shadow Sumner - chace ! Long may thy topmost branch discern ...
Strana 22
... hand to hand , Thy leaf shall never fail , nor yet Thine acorn in the land . May never saw dismember thee , Nor wielded axe disjoint , That art the fairest - spoken tree From here to Lizard - point . O rock upon thy towery top All ...
... hand to hand , Thy leaf shall never fail , nor yet Thine acorn in the land . May never saw dismember thee , Nor wielded axe disjoint , That art the fairest - spoken tree From here to Lizard - point . O rock upon thy towery top All ...
Strana 32
... hand into the bag : but well I know That unto him who works , and feels he works , This same grand year is ever at the doors . " He spoke ; and , high above , I heard them blast The steep slate - quarry , and the great echo flap And ...
... hand into the bag : but well I know That unto him who works , and feels he works , This same grand year is ever at the doors . " He spoke ; and , high above , I heard them blast The steep slate - quarry , and the great echo flap And ...
Strana 44
... hands ; Every moment , lightly shaken , ran itself in golden sands . Love took up the harp of Life , and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self , that , trembling , pass'd in music out of sight . Many a morning on ...
... hands ; Every moment , lightly shaken , ran itself in golden sands . Love took up the harp of Life , and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self , that , trembling , pass'd in music out of sight . Many a morning on ...
Strana 46
... hand in Be Ro Cu Cu C C thine . It may be my lord is weary , that his h W Wrought : Soothe him with thy finer f lighter thought . He will answer to stand- Better thou w my har e with A Better thou and I were lying , hidden from the. 46 ...
... hand in Be Ro Cu Cu C C thine . It may be my lord is weary , that his h W Wrought : Soothe him with thy finer f lighter thought . He will answer to stand- Better thou w my har e with A Better thou and I were lying , hidden from the. 46 ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON Alice the nurse answer'd beggar maid beneath blood blow born bosom breath brook cheek Cophetua dark dead deck were scatter'd distant light dreams earth Edward Gray Ellen Adair evermore eyes fair fancy flower follow'd freër gate glimmering golden hand happy hear heaven hopes hour Illustrated James JAMES BONWICK JOHN SAUNDERS Katie king kiss kiss'd knee Lady Clare land laugh'd leaf light lightly lips LOCKSLEY HALL lonely look look'd LORD OF BURLEIGH Lord Ronald maid maiden moorland morn move night o'er QUEEN GUINEVERE rain rhyme rings ROBERT BUCHANAN roof rose round sail SARA COLERIDGE Second Edition seem'd shadow shame sleep slowly smile song Spars were splinter'd spirit stamp'd stars stept striking clocks summer Sumner-place sweet Sweet Emma thine things thou thought thro turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid weeping wild wind wine wonder
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Strana 135 - I wind about and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling; And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, And draw them all along, and flow To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Strana 34 - Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down; It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew.
Strana 30 - Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades 10 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 honour'd of them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers.
Strana 44 - Comfort ? comfort scorn'd 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.
Strana 43 - I slew thee with my hand! Better thou and I were lying, hidden from the heart's disgrace, Roll'd in one another's arms, and silent in a last embrace. Cursed be the social wants that sin against the strength of youth! Cursed be the social lies that warp us from the living truth!
Strana 117 - HE clasps the crag with crooked hands ; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ring'd with the azure world, he stands. The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls ; He watches from his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls.
Strana 114 - She look'd so lovely, as she sway'd The rein with dainty finger-tips, A man had given all other bliss, And all his worldly worth for this, To waste his whole heart in one kiss Upon her perfect lips.
Strana 131 - O, well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But, O, for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still!
Strana 34 - Tho' much is taken, much abides ; and tho' We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven ; that which we are, we are ; One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
Strana 80 - And strows her lights below, And deepens on and up ! the gates Roll back, and far within For me the Heavenly Bridegroom waits, To make me pure of sin. The sabbaths of Eternity, One sabbath deep and wide — A light upon the shining sea — The Bridegroom with his bride ! 257 SIR GALAHAD.