The Complete Works of Alfred TennysonWorthington Company, 1887 - Počet stran: 482 |
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... and Letters ... 78 To E. L. , on his travels in Greece 78 Lady Clare .. Sir Lancelot and Queen Guine- A Farewell .... 79 .............. 88 2222 2 882228822 72 72 73 73 73 74 70 PAG The Beggar Maid . The Vision of Sin .. CONTENTS .
... and Letters ... 78 To E. L. , on his travels in Greece 78 Lady Clare .. Sir Lancelot and Queen Guine- A Farewell .... 79 .............. 88 2222 2 882228822 72 72 73 73 73 74 70 PAG The Beggar Maid . The Vision of Sin .. CONTENTS .
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... Lancelot and Elaine . 291 The Holy Grail 310 In Memoriam 108 Pelleas and Ettarre 323 The Princess : a Medley 135 The Last Tournament 331 Enoch Arden . 179 Guinevere .. 341 Aylmer's Field . 191 The Passing of Arthur .. 350 Sea Dreams ...
... Lancelot and Elaine . 291 The Holy Grail 310 In Memoriam 108 Pelleas and Ettarre 323 The Princess : a Medley 135 The Last Tournament 331 Enoch Arden . 179 Guinevere .. 341 Aylmer's Field . 191 The Passing of Arthur .. 350 Sea Dreams ...
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... Lancelot . A red - cross knight for ever kneel'd To a lady in his shield , That sparkled on the yellow field , Beside remote Shalott . The gemmy bridle glitter'd free , Like to some branch of stars we see llung in the golden Galaxy ...
... Lancelot . A red - cross knight for ever kneel'd To a lady in his shield , That sparkled on the yellow field , Beside remote Shalott . The gemmy bridle glitter'd free , Like to some branch of stars we see llung in the golden Galaxy ...
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... Lancelot mused a little space ; He said , " She has a lovely face ; God in his mercy lend her grace , The Lady of Shalott . " MARIANA IN THE SOUTH . WITH one black shadow at its feet , The house thro ' all the level shines , Close ...
... Lancelot mused a little space ; He said , " She has a lovely face ; God in his mercy lend her grace , The Lady of Shalott . " MARIANA IN THE SOUTH . WITH one black shadow at its feet , The house thro ' all the level shines , Close ...
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... shady , Parks and order'd gardens great , Ancient homes of lord and lady , Built for pleasure and for state , All he shows her makes him dearer : Evermore she THE LORD OF BURLEIGH . 79 Sir Lancelot and Queen Guine- A Farewell.
... shady , Parks and order'd gardens great , Ancient homes of lord and lady , Built for pleasure and for state , All he shows her makes him dearer : Evermore she THE LORD OF BURLEIGH . 79 Sir Lancelot and Queen Guine- A Farewell.
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The Complete Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson Úplné zobrazení - 1882 |
The Complete Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson Úplné zobrazení - 1880 |
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Strana 61 - Myself not least, but honor'd of them all; And drunk delight of battle with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move.
Strana 64 - 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 fill with commerce, argosies of magic sails, Pilots of the purple twilight, dropping down with costly bales ; Heard the heavens fill with shouting, and there rain'da ghastly dew From the nations...
Strana 152 - 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. O hark, O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Strana 117 - 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. So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry.
Strana 356 - 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 107 - Theirs not to make reply, Theirs not to reason why, Theirs but to do and die, Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
Strana 108 - We have but faith: we cannot know; For knowledge is of things we see; And yet we trust it comes from thee, A beam in darkness : let it grow. Let knowledge grow from more to more, But more of reverence in us dwell ; That mind and soul, according well, May make one music as before, But vaster.
Strana 356 - But now farewell. I am going a long way With these thou see'st — if indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) — To the island-valley of Avilion ; 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.
Strana 129 - 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.
Strana 62 - 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...