Balin and Balan (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
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 ...
A city clerk, but gently born and bred; His wife, an unknown artist's orphan child-- One babe was theirs, a ...
So closed our tale, of which I give you all The random scheme as wildly as it rose: The words ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
I. Half a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six ...
Leodogran, the King of Cameliard, Had one fair daughter, and none other child; And she was the fairest of all ...
Morn in the wake of the morning star Came furrowing all the orient into gold. We rose, and each by ...
Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet 't is early morn: Leave me here, and when you want ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
"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 ...
My dream had never died or lived again. As in some mystic middle state I lay; Seeing I saw not, ...
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur's table, ...
I built my soul a lordly pleasure-house, Wherein at ease for aye to dwell. I said, "O Soul, make merry ...
The wind, that beats the mountain, blows More softly round the open wold, And gently comes the world to those ...
The woods decay, the woods decay and fall, The vapours weep their burthen to the ground, Man comes and tills ...
WHEN the breeze of a joyful dawn blew free In the silken sail of infancy, The tide of time flow'd ...
Dedication These to His Memory--since he held them dear, Perchance as finding there unconsciously Some image of himself--I dedicate, I ...
The sun, the moon, the stars, the seas, the hills and the plains,- Are not these, O Soul, the Vision ...
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
To-night the winds begin to rise And roar from yonder dropping day: The last red leaf is whirl'd away, The ...
Sad Hesper o'er the buried sun And ready, thou, to die with him, Thou watchest all things ever dim And ...
It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matched with an aged wife, ...
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done In tournament or tilt, Sir Percivale, Whom Arthur and his knighthood called ...
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, found Her master cold; for when the morning flush Of passion and the first embrace had ...
Part I On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and ...
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