Oenone (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
There lies a vale in Ida, lovelierThan all the valleys of Ionian hills.The swimming vapour slopes athwart the glen,Puts forth ...
There lies a vale in Ida, lovelierThan all the valleys of Ionian hills.The swimming vapour slopes athwart the glen,Puts forth ...
Come into the garden, Maud,For the black bat, Night, has flown,Come into the garden, Maud,I am here at the gate ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when ...
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gapLeft by the Holy Quest; and as he satIn hall at old ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with LotIn that first war, and had his realm restoredBut rendered tributary, failed ...
Leodogran, the King of Cameliard, Had one fair daughter, and none other child;And she was the fairest of all flesh ...
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, foundHer master cold; for when the morning flushOf passion and the first embrace had died Between ...
.Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet 't is early morn: Leave me here, and when you want ...
A city clerk, but gently born and bred;His wife, an unknown artist's orphan child—One babe was theirs, a Margaret, three ...
, So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; ...
. "Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In ...
At Flores in the Azores Sir Richard Grenville lay,And a pinnace, like a fluttered bird, came flying from far away:'Spanish ...
Faint as a climate-changing bird that fliesAll night across the darkness, and at dawnFalls on the threshold of her native ...
I. THOU who stealest fire, From ...
With one black shadow at its feet, The house thro' all the level shines,Close-latticed to the brooding ...
'The Bull, the Fleece are cramm'd, and not a roomFor love or money. Let us picnic thereAt Audley Court.' I ...
O that 'twere possible After long grief and pain To find the arms of my true love ...
Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, Night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, ...
By night we linger'd on the lawn, For underfoot the herb was dry; And ...
With blackest moss the flower-plots Were thickly crusted, one and all: The rusted nails fell from the knots That held ...
Full knee-deep lies the winter snow,And the winter winds are wearily sighing:Toll ye the church bell sad and slow,And tread ...
IWho would be A mermaid fair, Singing alone, Combing her hair Under the sea, In a golden curl With a ...
O LOVE, Love, Love! O withering might! O sun, that from thy noonday height Shudderest when I strain my sight, ...
With trembling fingers did we weave The holly round the Christmas hearth; A rainy ...
Risest thou thus, dim dawn, again, And howlest, issuing out of night, With blasts ...
To-night ungather'd let us leave This laurel, let this holly stand: We live within ...
You say, but with no touch of scorn, Sweet-hearted, you, whose light-blue eyes Are ...
Sad Hesper o'er the buried sun And ready, thou, to die with him, Thou ...
Oh, yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final end of ill, To pangs ...
Once in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed.Up there came a flower, The ...
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