The Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet LaureateC. Kegan Paul, 1878 - Počet stran: 665 |
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... speak to ye , The jaw is falling , The red cheek paling , The strong limbs failing ; Ice with the warm blood mixing ; The eyeballs fixing . Nine times goes the passing bell : Ye merry souls , farewell . The old earth Had a birth , As ...
... speak to ye , The jaw is falling , The red cheek paling , The strong limbs failing ; Ice with the warm blood mixing ; The eyeballs fixing . Nine times goes the passing bell : Ye merry souls , farewell . The old earth Had a birth , As ...
Strana 15
... speak sweet | Would they could have stayed with us ! When the sharp clear twang of the golden THE plain was grassy , wild and bare , 111 . Sometimes afar , and sometimes anear ; But. And the rainbow hangs on the poising wave , And sweet ...
... speak sweet | Would they could have stayed with us ! When the sharp clear twang of the golden THE plain was grassy , wild and bare , 111 . Sometimes afar , and sometimes anear ; But. And the rainbow hangs on the poising wave , And sweet ...
Strana 18
... speak , And then the tears run down my cheek , Oriana : What wantest thou ? whom dost thou seek , Oriana ? I cry aloud : none hear my cries , Oriana . Thou comest atween me and the skies , Oriana . I feel the tears of blood arise Up ...
... speak , And then the tears run down my cheek , Oriana : What wantest thou ? whom dost thou seek , Oriana ? I cry aloud : none hear my cries , Oriana . Thou comest atween me and the skies , Oriana . I feel the tears of blood arise Up ...
Strana 21
... speak , That dimples your transparent cheek , Encircles all the heart , and feedeth The senses with a still delight Of dainty sorrow without sound , Like the tender amber round , Which the moon about her spreadeth , Moving thro ' a ...
... speak , That dimples your transparent cheek , Encircles all the heart , and feedeth The senses with a still delight Of dainty sorrow without sound , Like the tender amber round , Which the moon about her spreadeth , Moving thro ' a ...
Strana 22
... speak : Tie up the ringlets on your cheek : The sun is just about to set , The arching limes are tall and shady , And faint , rainy lights are seen , Moving in the leavy beech . Rise from the feast of sorrow , lady , Where all day long ...
... speak : Tie up the ringlets on your cheek : The sun is just about to set , The arching limes are tall and shady , And faint , rainy lights are seen , Moving in the leavy beech . Rise from the feast of sorrow , lady , Where all day long ...
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The Works of Alfred Tennyson, Vydání 843,Svazek 11 Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson Úplné zobrazení - 1877 |
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Strana 302 - So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life, That I, considering everywhere Her secret meaning in her deeds, And finding that of fifty seeds She often brings but one to bear, I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope thro...
Strana 108 - 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 107 - As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the scepter and the isle — Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil...
Strana 320 - Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true. Ring out the grief that saps the mind, For those that here we see no more; Ring out the feud of rich and poor, Ring in redress to all mankind. Ring out a slowly dying cause, And ancient forms of party strife; Ring in the nobler modes of life, With sweeter manners, purer laws. Ring out the want, the care, the sin, The faithless coldness of the times; Ring out,...
Strana 107 - ULYSSES It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me. I cannot rest from travel: I will drink Life to the lees: all times I have enjoy'd Greatly, have suffer'd greatly, both with those That loved me, and alone; on shore, and when Thro...
Strana 301 - That not a worm is cloven in vain ; That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivel'd in a. fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold, we know not anything ; I can but trust that good shall fall At last — far off — at last, to all, And every winter change to spring.
Strana 75 - And bore him to a chapel nigh the field, A broken chancel with a broken cross That stood on a dark strait of barren land. On one side lay the Ocean, and on one Lay a great water, and the moon was full.
Strana 108 - A rugged people, and thro' soft degrees Subdue them to the useful and the good. Most blameless is he, centred in the sphere Of common duties, decent not to fail In offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail : There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners. Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and...
Strana 346 - There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near;" And the white rose weeps, " She is late ; " The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear ; " And the lily whispers, "I wait." She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ;...
Strana 157 - 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 forever.