The Complete Works of Alfred TennysonWorthington Company, 1887 - 482 Seiten |
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... arms , or power of brain , or birth Could give the warrior kings of old , Victoria , since your Royal grace To one of less desert allows This laurel greener from the brows Of him that utter'd nothing base ; And should your greatness ...
... arms , or power of brain , or birth Could give the warrior kings of old , Victoria , since your Royal grace To one of less desert allows This laurel greener from the brows Of him that utter'd nothing base ; And should your greatness ...
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... arm whirl'd , But one poor poet's scroll , and with his word She shook the world . THE POET'S MIND . I. VEX not thou the ... arms , and bosoms prest To little harps of gold ; and while they mused , Whispering to each other half in fear ...
... arm whirl'd , But one poor poet's scroll , and with his word She shook the world . THE POET'S MIND . I. VEX not thou the ... arms , and bosoms prest To little harps of gold ; and while they mused , Whispering to each other half in fear ...
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... arms , turn to thy rest . Let them rave . Shadows of the silver birk Sweep the green that folds thy grave . Let them rave . II . Thee nor carketh care nor slander ; Nothing but the small cold worm Fretteth thine enshrouded form . Let ...
... arms , turn to thy rest . Let them rave . Shadows of the silver birk Sweep the green that folds thy grave . Let them rave . II . Thee nor carketh care nor slander ; Nothing but the small cold worm Fretteth thine enshrouded form . Let ...
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... arms entwine ; My other dearer life in life , Look thro ' my very soul with thine ! Untouch'd with any shade of years . May those kind eyes forever dwell ! They have not shed a many tears , Dear eyes , since first 1 knew them well . ket ...
... arms entwine ; My other dearer life in life , Look thro ' my very soul with thine ! Untouch'd with any shade of years . May those kind eyes forever dwell ! They have not shed a many tears , Dear eyes , since first 1 knew them well . ket ...
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... arm And I beheld great Herè's angry eyes , As she withdrew into the golden cloud , And I was left alone within the ... arms Were wound about thee , and my hot lips prest Close , close to thine in that quick - fall- ing dew Of fruitful ...
... arm And I beheld great Herè's angry eyes , As she withdrew into the golden cloud , And I was left alone within the ... arms Were wound about thee , and my hot lips prest Close , close to thine in that quick - fall- ing dew Of fruitful ...
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answer'd arms Arthur ask'd blood breath Caerleon call'd Camelot child cried Dagonet dark dead dear death dream earth Edith England Enid ev'n evermore Excalibur eyes face fair father fear fell fire flower fool Gareth Gawain golden grace Guinevere hall hand happy Harold hast hate hath head hear heard heart heaven holy horse hour jousts King King Arthur kiss knew Lady Lady of Shalott Lancelot land Lavaine Leofwin light live look look'd Lord maiden marriage Mary Merlin Morcar morn mother never night noble o'er once Philip Prince Queen rode rose round seem'd shadow shame Sir Bedivere Sir Lancelot Sir Pelleas sleep smile song soul Spain spake speak star stept Stigand stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought thro Tostig turn'd vext voice wild wind
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Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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...