In Memoriam 82: I Wage Not Any Feud With Death (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
I wage not any feud with Death For changes wrought on form and face; No lower life that earth's embrace ...
I wage not any feud with Death For changes wrought on form and face; No lower life that earth's embrace ...
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done In tournament or tilt, Sir Percivale, Whom Arthur and his knighthood called ...
O Sorrow, cruel fellowship, O Priestess in the vaults of Death, O sweet and bitter in a breath, What whispers ...
I wage not any feud with Death For changes wrought on form and face; No lower life that earth's embrace ...
O Sorrow, cruel fellowship, O Priestess in the vaults of Death, O sweet and bitter in a breath, What whispers ...
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