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answer Arthur beneath blow born break breath cheek child close cloud cold comes dark dead dear death deep door Dora dreams earth eyes face fair fall fear field flowers folds forms garden golden grave green grow half hand happy hard head hear heard heart Heaven hills hold hope hour keep King kiss knew Lady land leave light lips live look Lord memory mind moon morn mother move never night once Oriana pass Queen rest rise rose round seem'd shadow sitting sleep slowly smile song soul sound speak spirit star stood summer sweet tears thee thine things thou thought thro till took truth turn voice wild wind
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Strana 199 - And I, the last, go forth companionless, And the days darken round me, and the years, Among new men, strange faces, other minds.
Strana 11 - He cometh not,' she said ; She said, ' I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead...
Strana 271 - Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight.
Strana 283 - Not in vain the distance beacons. Forward, forward let us range, Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change.
Strana 279 - With the standards of the peoples plunging thro' the thunder-storm ; Till the war-drum throbb'd no longer, and the battleflags were furl'd 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.
Strana 268 - Locksley Hall, that in the distance overlooks the sandy tracts, And the hollow ocean-ridges roaring into cataracts. Many a night from yonder ivied casement, ere I went to rest, Did I look on great Orion sloping slowly to the West. Many a night I saw the Pleiads, rising thro...
Strana 335 - Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic bark; I leap on board, no helmsman steers, I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light! Three angels bear the holy Grail: With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-like mingles with the stars.
Strana 142 - 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. Full-faced above the valley stood the moon; And like a downward smoke, the slender stream Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem. A land of streams ! some, like a downward smoke, Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn, did go ; And some thro' wavering lights and shadows broke, Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below.
Strana 70 - In the stormy east-wind straining, The pale yellow woods were waning, The broad stream in his banks complaining Heavily the low sky raining Over tower'd Camelot.
Strana 195 - King Arthur's sword, Excalibur, Wrought by the lonely maiden of the Lake. Nine years she wrought it, sitting in the deeps Upon the hidden bases of the hills.
Bibliografické informácie
| Názov | Poems |
| Autor | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Vydanie | 11 |
| Vydavateľ | Edward Moxon, 1856 |
| Zdroj originálu: | Oxfordská univerzita |
| Digitalizované | 9. okt. 2007 |
| Dĺžka | 379 strán (strany) |
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