The Passing Of Arthur (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
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 ...
Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, Night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here ...
Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, Night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here ...
A prince I was, blue-eyed, and fair in face, Of temper amorous, as the first of May, With lengths of ...
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap Left by the Holy Quest; and as he sat In hall ...
Faint as a climate-changing bird that flies All night across the darkness, and at dawn Falls on the threshold of ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
O loyal to the royal in thyself, And loyal to thy land, as this to thee-- Bear witness, that rememberable ...
Is it, then, regret for buried time That keenlier in sweet April wakes, And meets the year, and gives and ...
So was their sanctuary violated, So their fair college turned to hospital; At first with all confusion: by and by ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
O Sorrow, cruel fellowship, O Priestess in the vaults of Death, O sweet and bitter in a breath, What whispers ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
Once in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed. Up there came a flower, The people said, a ...
So closed our tale, of which I give you all The random scheme as wildly as it rose: The words ...
Morn in the wake of the morning star Came furrowing all the orient into gold. We rose, and each by ...
A city clerk, but gently born and bred; His wife, an unknown artist's orphan child-- One babe was theirs, a ...
O Sorrow, cruel fellowship, O Priestess in the vaults of Death, O sweet and bitter in a breath, What whispers ...
O living will that shalt endure When all that seems shall suffer shock, Rise in the spiritual rock, Flow thro' ...
Come not, when I am dead, To drop thy foolish tears upon my grave, To trample round my fallen head, ...
Leodogran, the King of Cameliard, Had one fair daughter, and none other child; And she was the fairest of all ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
Home they brought her warrior dead: She nor swooned, nor uttered cry: All her maidens, watching, said, 'She must weep ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
My dream had never died or lived again. As in some mystic middle state I lay; Seeing I saw not, ...
Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet 't is early morn: Leave me here, and when you want ...
O living will that shalt endure When all that seems shall suffer shock, Rise in the spiritual rock, Flow thro' ...
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur's table, ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
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