Early Poems, Volumen1Macmillan and Company, 1888 |
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... earth Than arms , or power of brain , or birth Could give the warrior kings of old , Victoria , —since your Royal grace To one of less desert allows This laurel greener from the browsi Of him that utter'd nothing base ; And should your ...
... earth Than arms , or power of brain , or birth Could give the warrior kings of old , Victoria , —since your Royal grace To one of less desert allows This laurel greener from the browsi Of him that utter'd nothing base ; And should your ...
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... , The cloud fleets , The heart beats , Nothing will die . Nothing will die ; All things will change Thro ' eternity . ' Tis the world's winter ; Autumn and summer Are gone long ago ; Earth is dry to the centre , But spring , NOTHING WILL.
... , The cloud fleets , The heart beats , Nothing will die . Nothing will die ; All things will change Thro ' eternity . ' Tis the world's winter ; Autumn and summer Are gone long ago ; Earth is dry to the centre , But spring , NOTHING WILL.
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Earth is dry to the centre , But spring , a new comer , A spring rich and strange , Shall make the winds blow Round and round , Thro ' and thro ' , Here and there , Till the air And the ground Shall be ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Earth is dry to the centre , But spring , a new comer , A spring rich and strange , Shall make the winds blow Round and round , Thro ' and thro ' , Here and there , Till the air And the ground Shall be ...
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... earth Had a birth , As all men know , Long ago . And the old earth must die . So let the warm winds range , And the blue wave beat the shore ; For even and morn Ye will never see Thro ' eternity . All things were born . Ye will come ...
... earth Had a birth , As all men know , Long ago . And the old earth must die . So let the warm winds range , And the blue wave beat the shore ; For even and morn Ye will never see Thro ' eternity . All things were born . Ye will come ...
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... earth breathes stilly : : Over the pools in the burn water - gnats murmur and mourn . Sadly the far kine loweth : the glimmering water out- floweth : Twin peaks shadow'd with pine slope to the dark hyaline . Sea & glass like unis ...
... earth breathes stilly : : Over the pools in the burn water - gnats murmur and mourn . Sadly the far kine loweth : the glimmering water out- floweth : Twin peaks shadow'd with pine slope to the dark hyaline . Sea & glass like unis ...
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Página 204 - COURAGE!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they came unto a land, In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
Página 39 - WHEN cats run home and light is come, And dew is cold upon the ground, And the far-off stream is dumb, And the whirring sail goes round, And the whirring sail goes round ; Alone and warming his five wits, The white owl in the belfry sits.
Página 208 - All things are taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful Past. Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with evil? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave? 5° All things have rest, and ripen toward the grave In silence; ripen, fall, and cease: Give us long rest or death, dark death, or dreamful ease.
Página 205 - And some thro' wavering lights and shadows broke, Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below. They saw the gleaming river seaward flow From the inner land : far off, three mountaintops, Three silent pinnacles of aged snow, Stood sunset-flush'd: and, dew'd with showery drops, Up-clomb the shadowy pine above the woven copse. The charmed sunset linger'd low adown In the red West : thro...
Página 206 - And all at once they sang, ' Our island home Is far beyond the wave ; we will no longer roam.
Página 209 - Before them of the ten years' war in Troy, And our great deeds, as half-forgotten things. Is there confusion in the little isle? Let what is broken so remain. The Gods are hard to reconcile: 'Tis hard to settle order once again. There is confusion worse than death...
Página 258 - And in the moon athwart the place of tombs, Where lay the mighty bones of ancient men, Old knights, and over them the sea-wind sang Shrill, chill, with flakes of foam. He, stepping down By zig-zag paths, and juts of pointed rock, Came on the shining levels of the lake. There drew he forth the brand Excalibur...
Página 206 - There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro...
Página 261 - The great brand Made lightnings in the splendour of the moon, And flashing round and round, and whirl'd in an arch, Shot like a streamer of the northern morn, Seen where the moving isles of winter shock By night, with noises of the northern sea.
Página 194 - The night-winds come and go, mother, upon the meadow-grass, And the happy stars above them seem to brighten as they pass ; There will not be a drop of rain the whole of the livelong day, And I'm to be Queen o' the May, mother, I'm to be Queen o