Sweet And Low (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western ...
Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet 't is early morn: Leave me here, and when you want ...
My dream had never died or lived again. As in some mystic middle state I lay; Seeing I saw not, ...
IT was the time when lilies blow, And clouds are highest up in air, Lord Ronald brought a lily-white doe ...
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done In tournament or tilt, Sir Percivale, Whom Arthur and his knighthood called ...
A prince I was, blue-eyed, and fair in face, Of temper amorous, as the first of May, With lengths of ...
While about the shore of Mona those Neronian legionaries Burnt and broke the grove and altar of the Druid and ...
With one black shadow at its feet, The house thro' all the level shines, Close-latticed to the brooding heat, And ...
Leodogran, the King of Cameliard, Had one fair daughter, and none other child; And she was the fairest of all ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
One writes, that "Other friends remain," That "Loss is common to the race"-- And common is the commonplace, And vacant ...
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, found Her master cold; for when the morning flush Of passion and the first embrace had ...
At break of day the College Portress came: She brought us Academic silks, in hue The lilac, with a silken ...
Faint as a climate-changing bird that flies All night across the darkness, and at dawn Falls on the threshold of ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let ...
So was their sanctuary violated, So their fair college turned to hospital; At first with all confusion: by and by ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
A city clerk, but gently born and bred; His wife, an unknown artist's orphan child-- One babe was theirs, a ...
Morn in the wake of the morning star Came furrowing all the orient into gold. We rose, and each by ...
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