Lady Clare (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
IT was the time when lilies blow, And clouds are highest up in air, Lord Ronald brought a lily-white doe ...
IT was the time when lilies blow, And clouds are highest up in air, Lord Ronald brought a lily-white doe ...
At break of day the College Portress came: She brought us Academic silks, in hue The lilac, with a silken ...
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur's table, ...
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap Left by the Holy Quest; and as he sat In hall ...
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save ...
Sir Walter Vivian all a summer's day Gave his broad lawns until the set of sun Up to the people: ...
Strong Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
So was their sanctuary violated, So their fair college turned to hospital; At first with all confusion: by and by ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
Morn in the wake of the morning star Came furrowing all the orient into gold. We rose, and each by ...
Is it, then, regret for buried time That keenlier in sweet April wakes, And meets the year, and gives and ...
IN her ear he whispers gaily, 'If my heart by signs can tell, Maiden, I have watch'd thee daily, And ...
Once more the gate behind me falls; Once more before my face I see the moulder'd Abbey-walls, That stand within ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
Leodogran, the King of Cameliard, Had one fair daughter, and none other child; And she was the fairest of all ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
One writes, that "Other friends remain," That "Loss is common to the race"-- And common is the commonplace, And vacant ...
MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
I Who would be A mermaid fair, Singing alone, Combing her hair Under the sea, In a golden curl With ...
I built my soul a lordly pleasure-house, Wherein at ease for aye to dwell. I said, "O Soul, make merry ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
THE groundflame of the crocus breaks the mould, Fair Spring slides hither o'er the Southern sea, Wavers on her thin ...
A city clerk, but gently born and bred; His wife, an unknown artist's orphan child-- One babe was theirs, a ...
Fair is her cottage in its place, Where yon broad water sweetly slowly glides. It sees itself from thatch to ...
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