The Poems of Alfred Tennyson, 1830-1863J.M. Dent & Company, 1907 - 601 страница |
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... keep their people fools ; Our freedom's foemen are her foes , She comprehends the race she rules . Hands all round ! God the tyrant's cause confound ! To our dear kinsmen of the West , my friends , And the great cause of freedom round ...
... keep their people fools ; Our freedom's foemen are her foes , She comprehends the race she rules . Hands all round ! God the tyrant's cause confound ! To our dear kinsmen of the West , my friends , And the great cause of freedom round ...
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... Which would keep green hope's life . Alas ! I think that pride hath now no place Nor sojourn in me . I am void , Dark , formless , utterly destroyed . 4 Why not believe then ? Why not yet Anchor thy 24 Poems , chiefly Lyrical.
... Which would keep green hope's life . Alas ! I think that pride hath now no place Nor sojourn in me . I am void , Dark , formless , utterly destroyed . 4 Why not believe then ? Why not yet Anchor thy 24 Poems , chiefly Lyrical.
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... Keep measure with thine own ? Hast thou heard the butterflies What they say betwixt their wings ? Or in stillest evenings With what voice the violet woos To his heart the silver dews ? Or when little airs arise , How the merry bluebell ...
... Keep measure with thine own ? Hast thou heard the butterflies What they say betwixt their wings ? Or in stillest evenings With what voice the violet woos To his heart the silver dews ? Or when little airs arise , How the merry bluebell ...
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... keep where you are : you are foul with sin ; It would shrink to the earth if you came in . ( 1853 ) XXXI NOTHING WILL DIE WHEN will the stream be aweary of flowing Under my eye ? When will the wind be aweary of blowing Over the sky ...
... keep where you are : you are foul with sin ; It would shrink to the earth if you came in . ( 1853 ) XXXI NOTHING WILL DIE WHEN will the stream be aweary of flowing Under my eye ? When will the wind be aweary of blowing Over the sky ...
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... Keeps his blue waters fresh for many a mile . Mine be the Power which ever to it's sway Will win the wise at once , and by degrees May into uncongenial spirits flow ; Even as the great gulfstream of Florida Floats far away into the ...
... Keeps his blue waters fresh for many a mile . Mine be the Power which ever to it's sway Will win the wise at once , and by degrees May into uncongenial spirits flow ; Even as the great gulfstream of Florida Floats far away into the ...
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Страница 378 - The splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Страница 195 - I dipt into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be; Saw the heavens fill with commerce, argosies of magic sails, Pilots of the purple twilight, dropping down with costly bales ; Heard the heavens fill with shouting, and there rain'da ghastly dew From the nations...
Страница 73 - Tirra lirra,' by the river Sang Sir Lancelot. She left the web, she left the loom, She made three paces thro' the room, She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She look'd down to Camelot. Out flew the web and floated wide ; The mirror crack'd from side to side; 'The curse is come upon me,
Страница 188 - A rugged people, and thro' soft degrees Subdue them to the useful and the good. Most blameless is he, centred in the sphere Of common duties, decent not to fail In offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed...
Страница 378 - O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.
Страница 253 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows: I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars; I loiter round my cresses; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever...
Страница 297 - That not a worm is cloven in vain ; That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivell'd in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold, we know not anything; I can but trust that good shall fall At last — far off — at last, to all, And every winter change to spring.
Страница 188 - Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down; It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew.
Страница 74 - Thro' the noises of the night She floated down to Camelot: And as the boat-head wound along The willowy hills and fields among, They heard her singing her last song, The Lady of Shalott. Heard a carol, mournful, holy, Chanted loudly, chanted lowly, Till her blood was frozen slowly, And her eyes were...
Страница 115 - And deep-asleep he seem'd, yet all awake, And music in his ears his beating heart did make. They sat them down upon the yellow sand, Between the sun and moon upon the shore ; And sweet it was to dream of Fatherland, Of child, and wife, and slave ; but evermore Most weary seem'd the sea, weary the oar, Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. Then some one said, ' We will return no more ;' And all at once they sang, ' Our island home Is far beyond the wave; we will no longer roam.