The Lotos-eaters (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
. "Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In ...
. "Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In ...
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A sound of music, from amidst the hills,Came suddenly, and died; a fitful soundOf mirth, soon lost in wail.??"Again it ...
I.ONCE more the people meet, With glad expectant faces: once again The fair young monarch and her lovely train, With ...
I.WHEN first thou camest, gentle, shy, and fond, My eldest-born, first hope, and dearest treasure, My heart received thee with ...
In old Japan, by creek and bay,The blue plum-blossoms blow,Where birds with sea-blue plumage gayThrough sea-blue branches go:Dragons are coiling ...
Evening is coming, the sun waxes red,Radiant colors from heaven are beamingLife's lustrous longings in infinite streaming;—Glory in death o'er ...
The water has flowed forth a year, Since, sitting by the fountain's side, We looked into the basin ...
"I WAKED; the sun was in the sky, The face of heaven was fair; The silence all about me ...
I WAKED; the sun was in the sky, The face of heaven was fair;The silence all about me lay, ...
Clouds darken the plain.From all sides, the mountains of the horizon move forward; the plain shrinks, crumpled into valleys that ...
"Dark eyes are dearer far Than those that mock the hyacinthine bell." Blue! 'Tis the life of heaven,-the domain Of ...
River, that rollest by the ancient walls, Where dwells the lady of my love, when she Walks by thy brink, ...
Welcome, grinned Henry, welcome, fifty-one! I never cared for fifty, when nothing got done. The hospitals were fun in certain ...
Alone in Sutton with Fynbos my orange cat A long weekend of wind and rain drowning The tumultuous flurry of ...
"Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they ...
WHEN the breeze of a joyful dawn blew free In the silken sail of infancy, The tide of time flow'd ...
Poppies, you try to tell me, glowing there in the wheat; Poppies! Ah no! You mock me: It's blood, I ...
TWILIGHT, a timid fawn, went glimmering by, And Night, the dark-blue hunter, followed fast, Ceaseless pursuit and flight were in ...
It was the Great Alexander, Capped with a golden helm, Sate in the ages, in his floating ship, In a ...
Not every man has gentians in his house in Soft September, at slow, Sad Michaelmas. Bavarian gentians, big and dark, ...
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