Demeter and Persephone (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
Faint as a climate-changing bird that fliesAll night across the darkness, and at dawnFalls on the threshold of her native ...
Faint as a climate-changing bird that fliesAll night across the darkness, and at dawnFalls on the threshold of her native ...
Weep for the martyr! Strew his bierWith the last roses of the year;Shadow the land with sables; knellThe harsh-tongued, melancholy ...
Ben Hafed, when the vernal rainWarmed the chill heart of earth again,Tilled the dull plot of sterile ground,Within the dank ...
Quest'oggi il calendarioSegna il giorno dei morti,Il giorno in cui gli scheletriHan mistici conforti,Ed io, seguendo il popoloCome sopra pensiero,Mi ...
WHY groaning so, thou solid Earth! Tho' sprightly summer cheers?Or is thine old heart dead to mirth? Or ...
PEACE ! with thy placid mien,Who'st long a stranger beenTo Freedom's sons on Britain's rocky shore--O come! and with thee ...
NOT in rich glebe and ripe green garden only Does Summer weave her sweet resistless spells, But in ...
A brown sad-coloured hillside, where the soil,Fresh from the frequent harrow, deep and fine,Lies bare; no break in the remote ...
That night your great guns, unawares, Shook all our coffins as we lay, And broke the chancel window-squares, We thought ...
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
We sow the glebe, we reap the corn, We build the house where we may rest, And then, at moments, ...
See! Winter comes, to rule the varied Year, Sullen, and sad; with all his rising Train, Vapours, and Clouds, and ...
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 ...
Part 1 WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs, What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things, I sing -- This ...
Not with more glories, in th' etherial plain, The sun first rises o'er the purpled main, Than, issuing forth, the ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
My little love, my darling, You were a doorway to me; You let me out of the confines Into this ...
O Hunger, Hunger, I will harness thee And make thee harrow all my spirit's glebe. Of old the blind bard ...
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
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