Lucretius (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, foundHer master cold; for when the morning flushOf passion and the first embrace had died Between ...
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, foundHer master cold; for when the morning flushOf passion and the first embrace had died Between ...
'Tis the midnight hour; I heardThe Abbey-bell give out the word.Seldom is the lamp-ray shedOn some dwarfed foot-farer's headIn the ...
Whether with me, or without me, my dearest one, you will still grow, With my help or without my help, ...
The Witch-wife dwells by the Northern Sea And it's oh but the wind pipes shrill!Alone on the waveworn shore ...
Before my light goes out for ever if God should give me a choice of graces, ...
Once it was packed like a box with the toys of childhood,Even the largest dolls grown small and familiar,And the ...
He is with you every minute, in the smooth and in the rough, And your caddie's quick to sense it ...
the glory is fallen out ofthe sky the last immortalleafis dead and the goldyeara formal spasmin thedustthis is the passing ...
When getting my nose in a book Cured most things short of school, It was worth ruining my eyes To ...
The rain and the wind, the wind and the rain -- They are with us like a disease: They worry ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save ...
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, found Her master cold; for when the morning flush Of passion and the first embrace had ...
Send but a song oversea for us, Heart of their hearts who are free, Heart of their singer, to be ...
Between the wave-ridge and the strand I let you forth in sight of land, Songs that with storm-crossed wings and ...
Earth, Ocean, Air, belovèd brotherhood! If our great Mother has imbued my soul With aught of natural piety to feel ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
Were't aught to me I bore the canopy, With my extern the outward honouring, Or laid great bases for eternity, ...
Were 't aught to me I bore the canopy, With my extern the outward honouring, Or laid great bases for ...
Lo from our loitering ship a new land at last to be seen; Toothed rocks down the side of the ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
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