Idylls of the King: The Passing of Arthur (excerpt) (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when ...
, So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; ...
You have the Pyrrhic dance as yet, Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone?Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler ...
Through the lattice rushes the south wind, dense With fumes of the flowery frankincense From hawthorn blossoming thickly; And gold ...
Wreathe in a garland the corn's golden ear! With it, the Cyane blue intertwineRapture must render each glance bright and ...
To SAROJINI NAIDU A YOUTH OF SHEBA. THE QUEEN OF SHEBA. THE HERALD. ...
King Diderik sits in the halls of Bern, And he boasts of his deeds of might;So many a swain in ...
ISword in length a reaping-hook amainHarald sheared his field, blood up to shank:'Mid the swathes of slain,First at moonrise drank.IIThereof ...
But see! . . . the body does not sink; It rides upon the tide (A starbeam on the dagger's ...
PROSPERITY, with glitt'ring charms,Invites her vot'ries to her arms,In Pleasure's silken robes array'd;Of Folly's cup she bids them drink,Oft lures ...
The future was dark and the past was dead As they gazed on the sea once more - But a ...
Oh, East is East, and West is West, and never the twain shall meet, Till Earth and Sky stand presently ...
On the unbreathing sides of hills they play, a specklike girl and boy, alone, but near a specklike house. The ...
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur's table, ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
Wreathe in a garland the corn's golden ear! With it, the Cyane blue intertwine Rapture must render each glance ...
'Twas up in a land long famed for gold, where women were far and rare, Tellus, the smith, had taken ...
I AM an ancient reluctant conscript. On the soup wagons of Xerxes I was a cleaner of pans. On the ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
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