In Memoriam 131: O Living Will That Shalt Endure (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
O living will that shalt endure When all that seems shall suffer shock, Rise in the spiritual rock, Flow thro' ...
O living will that shalt endure When all that seems shall suffer shock, Rise in the spiritual rock, Flow thro' ...
IN her ear he whispers gaily, 'If my heart by signs can tell, Maiden, I have watch'd thee daily, And ...
A city clerk, but gently born and bred; His wife, an unknown artist's orphan child-- One babe was theirs, a ...
I envy not in any moods The captive void of noble rage, The linnet born within the cage, That never ...
O living will that shalt endure When all that seems shall suffer shock, Rise in the spiritual rock, Flow thro' ...
"Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
The woods decay, the woods decay and fall, The vapours weep their burthen to the ground, Man comes and tills ...
I built my soul a lordly pleasure-house, Wherein at ease for aye to dwell. I said, "O Soul, make merry ...
My dream had never died or lived again. As in some mystic middle state I lay; Seeing I saw not, ...
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell her, tell her, ...
Written at the Request of the Mantuans for the Nineteenth Centenary of Virgil's Death Roman Virgil, thou that singest Ilion's ...
WHEN the breeze of a joyful dawn blew free In the silken sail of infancy, The tide of time flow'd ...
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done In tournament or tilt, Sir Percivale, Whom Arthur and his knighthood called ...
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save ...
At break of day the College Portress came: She brought us Academic silks, in hue The lilac, with a silken ...
I envy not in any moods The captive void of noble rage, The linnet born within the cage, That never ...
Our enemies have fall'n, have fall'n: the seed, The little seed they laugh'd at in the dark, Has risen and ...
A prince I was, blue-eyed, and fair in face, Of temper amorous, as the first of May, With lengths of ...
By night we linger'd on the lawn, For underfoot the herb was dry; And genial warmth; and o'er the sky ...
While about the shore of Mona those Neronian legionaries Burnt and broke the grove and altar of the Druid and ...
To-night ungather'd let us leave This laurel, let this holly stand: We live within the stranger's land, And strangely falls ...
Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the ...
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap Left by the Holy Quest; and as he sat In hall ...
Roman Virgil, thou that singest Ilion's lofty temples robed in fire, Ilion falling, Rome arising, wars, and filial faith, and ...
Sir Walter Vivian all a summer's day Gave his broad lawns until the set of sun Up to the people: ...
Once more the gate behind me falls; Once more before my face I see the moulder'd Abbey-walls, That stand within ...
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