Fairness Poems (7680 Poems)
The Little Big Man (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
I am small because I am a little child. I shall be big when I am as old as my father is. My teacher will come and say, “It is late, bring your slate and your books.” I shall tell … Continue reading
The Mermaid (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
I Who would be A mermaid fair, Singing alone, Combing her hair Under the sea, In a golden curl With a comb of pearl, On a throne? II I would be a mermaid fair; I would sing to myself the … Continue reading
Balin and Balan (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered tributary, failed of late To send his tribute; wherefore Arthur called His treasurer, one of many years, and spake, ‘Go … Continue reading
Sea Dreams (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
A city clerk, but gently born and bred; His wife, an unknown artist’s orphan child– One babe was theirs, a Margaret, three years old: They, thinking that her clear germander eye Droopt in the giant-factoried city-gloom, Came, with a month’s … Continue reading
Lady Clare (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
IT was the time when lilies blow, And clouds are highest up in air, Lord Ronald brought a lily-white doe To give his cousin, Lady Clare. I trow they did not part in scorn- Lovers long-betroth’d were they: They too … Continue reading
Morte D’Arthur (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
So all day long the noise of battle roll’d Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur’s table, man by man, Had fallen in Lyonnesse about their Lord, King Arthur: then, because his wound was deep, The bold … Continue reading
Guinevere (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save a little maid, A novice: one low light betwixt them burned Blurred by the creeping mist, for all abroad, Beneath … Continue reading
In Memoriam A. H. H.: The Prelude (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Strong Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove; Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute; … Continue reading
The Passing Of Arthur (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man was no more than a voice In the white winter of his age, to those With whom he dwelt, new … Continue reading
Idylls of the King: The Passing of Arthur (excerpt) (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man was no more than a voice In the white winter of his age, to those With whom he dwelt, new … Continue reading