Boadicea (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
While about the shore of Mona those Neronian legionariesBurnt and broke the grove and altar of the Druid and Druidess,Far ...
While about the shore of Mona those Neronian legionariesBurnt and broke the grove and altar of the Druid and Druidess,Far ...
We celebrated every moment Of our meetings as epiphanies, Just we two in all the world. Bolder, lighter than a ...
WET almond-trees, in the rain,Like iron sticking grimly out of earth;Black almond trunks, in the rain,Like iron implements twisted, hideous, ...
The press of the Spoon River Clarion was wrecked,And I was tarred and feathered,For publishing this on the day the ...
The cuckoo-throb, the heartbeat of the Spring;The rosebud's blush that leaves it as it growsInto the full-eyed fair unblushing rose;The ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
I hardly remember your voice, but the pain of you floats in some remote current of my blood. I carry ...
DELOS' stately ruler, and Maia's son, the adroit one, Warmly were striving, for both sought the great prize to obtain. ...
I hardly remember your voice, but the pain of you floats in some remote current of my blood. I carry ...
Fair stood the wind for France, When we our sails advance; Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; ...
FAIR stood the wind for France When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; ...
Fair stood the wind for France When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; ...
The nameless shadowy female rose from out the breast of Orc, Her snaky hair brandishing in the winds of Enitharmon; ...
1 PROUD music of the storm! Blast that careers so free, whistling across the prairies! Strong hum of forest tree-tops! ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
While about the shore of Mona those Neronian legionaries Burnt and broke the grove and altar of the Druid and ...
Wreathe in a garland the corn's golden ear! With it, the Cyane blue intertwine Rapture must render each glance ...
The Honorable Ardleigh Wyse Was every fisherman's despair; He caught his fish on floating flies, In fact he caught them ...
A girl whom I've not spoken to or shared coffee with for several years writes of an old scar. On ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
The press of the Spoon River Clarion was wrecked, And I was tarred and feathered, For publishing this on the ...
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