The Complete Works of Alfred TennysonWorthington Company, 1887 - Počet stran: 482 |
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Strana 278
... jousts , and took a para- mour ; Did her mock - honor as the fairest fair , And , toppling over all antagonism , So wax'd in pride , that I believed my- self Unconquerable , for I was wellnigh mad : And , but for my main purpose in ...
... jousts , and took a para- mour ; Did her mock - honor as the fairest fair , And , toppling over all antagonism , So wax'd in pride , that I believed my- self Unconquerable , for I was wellnigh mad : And , but for my main purpose in ...
Strana 293
... jousts ? the knights Are half of them our enemies , and the crowd Will murmur , lo the shameless ones , who take Their pastime now the trustful king is gone ! " Then Lancelot vext at having lied in vain : " Are ye so wise ? ye were not ...
... jousts ? the knights Are half of them our enemies , and the crowd Will murmur , lo the shameless ones , who take Their pastime now the trustful king is gone ! " Then Lancelot vext at having lied in vain : " Are ye so wise ? ye were not ...
Strana 295
... jousts- For if his own knight cast him down , he laughs Saying , his knights are better men than lie- Yet in this heathen war the fire of God Fills him : I never saw his like : there lives No greater leader . " While he utter'd this ...
... jousts- For if his own knight cast him down , he laughs Saying , his knights are better men than lie- Yet in this heathen war the fire of God Fills him : I never saw his like : there lives No greater leader . " While he utter'd this ...
Strana 311
... jousts , while women watch Who wins , who falls ; and waste the spiritual strength Within us , better offer'd up to Hea- ven . " To whom the monk : " The Holy Grail ! -I trust We are green in Heaven's eyes ; but here too much We moulder ...
... jousts , while women watch Who wins , who falls ; and waste the spiritual strength Within us , better offer'd up to Hea- ven . " To whom the monk : " The Holy Grail ! -I trust We are green in Heaven's eyes ; but here too much We moulder ...
Strana 325
... jousts , And this was call'd " The Tournament of Youth : " For Arthur , loving his young knight , withheld Ilis older and his mightier from the lists , That Pelleas might obtain his lady's love , According to her promise , and remain ...
... jousts , And this was call'd " The Tournament of Youth : " For Arthur , loving his young knight , withheld Ilis older and his mightier from the lists , That Pelleas might obtain his lady's love , According to her promise , and remain ...
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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...