The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson |
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... Move eastward , happy Earth , and leave " . 80 Circumstance . 18 " Break , break , break " 80 The Merman .. 18 The Beggar Maid 81 The Mermaid 19 The Poet's Song ..... 81 Sonnet to J. M. K ... 19 THE PRINCESS : A MEDLEY 82 POEMS ...
... Move eastward , happy Earth , and leave " . 80 Circumstance . 18 " Break , break , break " 80 The Merman .. 18 The Beggar Maid 81 The Mermaid 19 The Poet's Song ..... 81 Sonnet to J. M. K ... 19 THE PRINCESS : A MEDLEY 82 POEMS ...
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... Moves over still Shalott . His broad clear brow in sunlight glow'd ; On burnish'd hooves his war - horse trode : From underneath his helmet flow'd His coal - black curls as on he rode , As he rode down to Camelot . From the bank and ...
... Moves over still Shalott . His broad clear brow in sunlight glow'd ; On burnish'd hooves his war - horse trode : From underneath his helmet flow'd His coal - black curls as on he rode , As he rode down to Camelot . From the bank and ...
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... move , Pressing up against the land , With motions of the outer sea : And the self - same influence Controlleth all the soul and sense Of Passion gazing upon thee . His bow - string slacken'd , languid Love , Leaning his cheek upon his ...
... move , Pressing up against the land , With motions of the outer sea : And the self - same influence Controlleth all the soul and sense Of Passion gazing upon thee . His bow - string slacken'd , languid Love , Leaning his cheek upon his ...
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Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) To move about the house with joy , And with the certain step of man . I loved the ... moved the light , And the long shadow of the chair Flitted across into the night , And all the casement darken'd there ...
Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) To move about the house with joy , And with the certain step of man . I loved the ... moved the light , And the long shadow of the chair Flitted across into the night , And all the casement darken'd there ...
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... moved ; a leopard skin Droop'd from his shoulder , but his sunny hair Cluster'd about his temples like a God's : And his cheek brighten'd as the foam - bow brightens When the wind blows the foam , and all my heart Went forth to embrace ...
... moved ; a leopard skin Droop'd from his shoulder , but his sunny hair Cluster'd about his temples like a God's : And his cheek brighten'd as the foam - bow brightens When the wind blows the foam , and all my heart Went forth to embrace ...
Términos y frases comunes
answer'd arms Arthur beneath blood blow breath brows Caerleon call'd Camelot child Cloth cloud cres cried Dagonet dark dead dear death deep dream earth Enid ev'n Excalibur eyes face fair fall fear fire flower Gawain Geraint golden Gorlois Guinevere hall hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven holy JOHN S. C. ABBOTT jousts king King Arthur kiss knew Lady Lady of Shalott Lancelot land Lavaine light Limours lips live look look'd lord maid maiden Merlin moon morn mother move never night noble o'er once Queen rode rose round seem'd shadow shame sing Sir Bedivere Sir Lancelot Sir Pelleas sleep smile song soul spake speak spirit star stept stood sweet tears thee thine things thou thought thro turn'd vext voice weep wild wind wood words
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Página 56 - In the Parliament of man, the Federation of the world. There the common sense of most shall hold a fretful realm in awe, And the kindly earth shall slumber, lapt in universal law.
Página 83 - Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Página 105 - OH yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood; That nothing walks with aimless feet; That not one life shall be destroy'd, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Página 185 - Of no more subtle master under heaven Than is the maiden passion for a maid, Not only to keep down the base in man, But teach high thought, and amiable words And courtliness, and the desire of fame, And love of truth, and all that makes a man.
Página 80 - Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.
Página 41 - Then spoke King Arthur, breathing heavily : " What is it thou hast seen ? or what hast heard ?' And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : " I heard the water lapping on the crag, And the long ripple washing in the reeds.
Página 139 - Theirs not to make reply, Theirs not to reason why, Theirs but to do and die, Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
Página 41 - And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea. Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink, like some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Ruffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the mere the wailing died away. But when that moan had past for evermore, The stillness of...
Página 12 - The broken sheds look'd sad and strange : Unlifted was the clinking latch ; Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, ' My life is dreary, He Cometh not...
Página 189 - The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels And on a sudden, lo! the level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon.