Dedication (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
DedicationThese to His Memory—since he held them dear,Perchance as finding there unconsciouslySome image of himself—I dedicate,I dedicate, I consecrate with ...
DedicationThese to His Memory—since he held them dear,Perchance as finding there unconsciouslySome image of himself—I dedicate,I dedicate, I consecrate with ...
Australia takes her pen in handTo write a line to you,To let you fellows understandHow proud we are of you.From ...
February 25th, 1851.YOU are to be married, Mary; This hour as I wakeful lie In the dreamy dawn of the ...
When that I poore soule was borne,I was borne unfortunate:Presently the Fates had sworne,To fore-tell my haplesse state.Titan his faire ...
Make me no vows of constancy, dear friend,To love me, though I die, thy whole life long,And love no other ...
Brave rose (alas!) where art thou? In the chair,Where thou didst lately so triumph and shine,A worm doth sit, whose ...
FALSE world, good night! since thou hast brought That hour upon my morn of age; Henceforth I quit thee ...
Madam! permit a Muse, that has been long Silent with wonder, now to find a Tongue: Forgive that Zeal I ...
ALAS for me!--ah! would that it were true I did not love thee--tyrant, then would I With calmness ...
FALSE world, good night! since thou hast brought That hour upon my morn of age; Henceforth I quit thee from ...
Lovers in the act despense With such meum-tuum sense As might warningly reveal What they must not pick or steal, ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
My spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way. My emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
MY Spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way; My Emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
MY spirit to yours, dear brother; Do not mind because many, sounding your name, do not understand you; I do ...
Dedication These to His Memory--since he held them dear, Perchance as finding there unconsciously Some image of himself--I dedicate, I ...
Soldiers are citizens of death's gray land, Drawing no dividend from time's to-morrows. In the great hour of destiny they ...
Soldiers are citizens of death's gray land, Drawing no dividend from time's to-morrows. In the great hour of destiny they ...
O! Reason! vaunted Sovreign of the mind! Thou pompous vision with a sounding name! Can'st thou, the soul's rebellious passions ...
Australia takes her pen in hand To write a line to you, To let you fellows understand How proud we ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
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