Early Poems, Band 2Macmillan and Company, 1888 |
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... heard him make reply Is many a weary hour ; ' Twere well to question him , and try If yet he keeps the power . Hail , hidden to the knees in fern , Broad Oak of Sumner - chace , Whose topmost branches can discern The roofs of Sumner ...
... heard him make reply Is many a weary hour ; ' Twere well to question him , and try If yet he keeps the power . Hail , hidden to the knees in fern , Broad Oak of Sumner - chace , Whose topmost branches can discern The roofs of Sumner ...
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... heard my vows , Declare when last Olivia came To sport beneath thy boughs . ' O yesterday , you know , the fair Was holden at the town ; Her father left his good arm - chair , And rode his hunter down . ' And with him Albert came on his ...
... heard my vows , Declare when last Olivia came To sport beneath thy boughs . ' O yesterday , you know , the fair Was holden at the town ; Her father left his good arm - chair , And rode his hunter down . ' And with him Albert came on his ...
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... ' He spoke ; and , high above , I heard them blast The steep slate - quarry , and the great echo flap And buffet round the hills , from bluff to bluff . ULYSSES . IT little profits that an idle king , THE GOLDEN YEAR . 25.
... ' He spoke ; and , high above , I heard them blast The steep slate - quarry , and the great echo flap And buffet round the hills , from bluff to bluff . ULYSSES . IT little profits that an idle king , THE GOLDEN YEAR . 25.
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... heard Apollo sing , While Ilion like a mist rose into towers . Yet hold me not for ever in thine East : How can my nature longer mix with thine ? Coldly thy rosy shadows bathe me , cold Are all thy lights , and cold my wrinkled feet 32 ...
... heard Apollo sing , While Ilion like a mist rose into towers . Yet hold me not for ever in thine East : How can my nature longer mix with thine ? Coldly thy rosy shadows bathe me , cold Are all thy lights , and cold my wrinkled feet 32 ...
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... heard my days before me , and the tumult of my life ; Yearning for the large excitement that the coming years would yield , Eager - hearted as a boy when first he leaves his father's field , And at night along the dusky highway near and ...
... heard my days before me , and the tumult of my life ; Yearning for the large excitement that the coming years would yield , Eager - hearted as a boy when first he leaves his father's field , And at night along the dusky highway near and ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Alexandrovna ALFRED LORD TENNYSON Annie answer'd ask'd Averill beän bird blood blow break breath broke brook child Cophetua dark dash'd dead dear death deep dream earth Edith European flag evermore eyes fair fancy fire flower follow'd glory Gods golden golden air gone gray hall hand happy hate hear heard heart heaven honour hour islet pointed Katie king kiss knaws knew Lady Clare land Lariano Leolin light little birdie living Locksley Hall look'd Lord LUCRETIUS maiden meä moon morn mother munny never night o'er passion peace proputty rhyme roar rolling rose round seem'd shadow shame Sir Aylmer sleep song soul stars Stept storm striking clocks summer sweet Sweet Emma thee thine things thou thro thunder trapt turn'd unto vext village maid voice walk'd watch'd wife wild Willy wind yonder
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 226 - Storm'd at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of hell Rode the six hundred. Flash'd all their sabres bare, Flash'd as they turn'd in air Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army, while All the world wonder'd. Plunged in the battery-smoke Right thro' the line they broke; Cossack and Russian Reel'd from the sabre-stroke Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Seite 225 - HALF a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. " Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns," he said: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
Seite 139 - O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! 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...
Seite 288 - Speak to Him thou for He hears, and Spirit with Spirit can meet — Closer is He than breathing, and nearer than hands and feet.
Seite 44 - 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 f1ll with shouting, and there rained a ghastly dew From the nations...
Seite 118 - 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.
Seite 142 - I CHATTER over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Seite 48 - Mated with a squalid savage — what to me were sun or clime ? I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time...
Seite 247 - An' I niver knaw'd whot a mean'd but I thowt a 'ad summut to saay, An' I thowt a said whot a owt to "a said an
Seite 82 - A maiden Knight — to me is given Such hope, I know not fear; I yearn to breathe the airs of Heaven That often meet me here. I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose...