All Things Will Die (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Clearly the blue river chimes in its flowing Under my eye; Warmly and broadly the south winds are blowing Over ...
Clearly the blue river chimes in its flowing Under my eye; Warmly and broadly the south winds are blowing Over ...
Live thy life, Young and old, Like yon oak, Bright in spring, Living gold; Summer-rich Then; and then Autumn-changed, Soberer ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet 't is early morn: Leave me here, and when you want ...
Oh, yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final end of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of ...
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done In tournament or tilt, Sir Percivale, Whom Arthur and his knighthood called ...
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save ...
LIKE souls that balance joy and pain, With tears and smiles from heaven again The maiden Spring upon the plain ...
Once more the gate behind me falls; Once more before my face I see the moulder'd Abbey-walls, That stand within ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
THE groundflame of the crocus breaks the mould, Fair Spring slides hither o'er the Southern sea, Wavers on her thin ...
At break of day the College Portress came: She brought us Academic silks, in hue The lilac, with a silken ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
My dream had never died or lived again. As in some mystic middle state I lay; Seeing I saw not, ...
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