The Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Poet LaureateMacmillan, 1891 - 842 páginas |
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... call'd - we must go . Laid low , very low , In the dark we must lie . The merry glees are still ; The voice of the bird Shall no more be heard , Nor the wind on the hill . Oh ! misery ! Hark ! death is calling While I speak to ye , The ...
... call'd - we must go . Laid low , very low , In the dark we must lie . The merry glees are still ; The voice of the bird Shall no more be heard , Nor the wind on the hill . Oh ! misery ! Hark ! death is calling While I speak to ye , The ...
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... free field , and pastime made , A merry boy in sun and shade ? ' A merry boy they call'd him then , He sat upon the knees of men In days that never come again . ' Before the little ducts began To feed thy bones 34 THE TWO VOICES .
... free field , and pastime made , A merry boy in sun and shade ? ' A merry boy they call'd him then , He sat upon the knees of men In days that never come again . ' Before the little ducts began To feed thy bones 34 THE TWO VOICES .
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... call'd me from the cleft : Far up the solitary morning smote The streaks of virgin snow . With down- dropt eyes I sat alone : white - breasted like a star Fronting the dawn he moved ; a leopard skin Droop'd from his shoulder , but his ...
... call'd me from the cleft : Far up the solitary morning smote The streaks of virgin snow . With down- dropt eyes I sat alone : white - breasted like a star Fronting the dawn he moved ; a leopard skin Droop'd from his shoulder , but his ...
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... call'd Aulis in those iron years : My father held his hand upon his face ; I , blinded with my tears , ' Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream . Dimly I could descry The stern black - bearded kings with ...
... call'd Aulis in those iron years : My father held his hand upon his face ; I , blinded with my tears , ' Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream . Dimly I could descry The stern black - bearded kings with ...
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... call'd him by his name , complaining loud , And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark blood : for all his face was white Or , clotted into points and hanging loose , Mix'd with the knightly growth that fringed his ...
... call'd him by his name , complaining loud , And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark blood : for all his face was white Or , clotted into points and hanging loose , Mix'd with the knightly growth that fringed his ...
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Aldwyth answer'd arms Arthur ask'd Becket blood breath Caerleon call'd Camelot Camma child cried crown dark dead dear death Dobson Dora dream earth Edith England ev'n eyes face fair father fear fire Fitzurse flower Gareth Gawain golden Guinevere hall hand happy Harold hate hath hear heard heart heaven Henry Holy John of Salisbury King King Arthur kiss knew Lady of Shalott Lancelot land Lavaine Leofwin light live look look'd lord marriage Mary Morcar morning mother never night noble o'er once Philip Queen Rosamund rose round seem'd shadow shame Sinnatus Sir Balin Sir Lancelot sleep smile song soul Spain spake speak star stept Stigand stood sweet Synorix tears tell thee thine things thou art thought thro Tostig turn'd vext voice Walter Map wild wind word