Early Poems, 1. kötetMacmillan and Company, 1888 |
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... 187 D 191 195 199 · 204 83 : 2 : 206 213 228 · 230 To J. S .. ON A MOURNER 18 3 : 2 : 233 237 ' YOU ASK ME , WHY , THO ' ILL AT EASE 239 ' OF OLD SAT FREEDOM ON THE HEIGHTS ' 241 ' LOVE THOU THY LAND , With Love far - CONTENTS . V.
... 187 D 191 195 199 · 204 83 : 2 : 206 213 228 · 230 To J. S .. ON A MOURNER 18 3 : 2 : 233 237 ' YOU ASK ME , WHY , THO ' ILL AT EASE 239 ' OF OLD SAT FREEDOM ON THE HEIGHTS ' 241 ' LOVE THOU THY LAND , With Love far - CONTENTS . V.
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. ' LOVE THOU THY LAND , With Love far - BROUGHT ENGLAND AND AMERICA IN 1782 THE GOOSE • ENGLISH IDYLLS- PAGE 243 · 248 • 250 THE EPIC • BO AAH MORte D'Arthur 1833 253 256 THE GARDENER's DaughteR ; OR , THE ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. ' LOVE THOU THY LAND , With Love far - BROUGHT ENGLAND AND AMERICA IN 1782 THE GOOSE • ENGLISH IDYLLS- PAGE 243 · 248 • 250 THE EPIC • BO AAH MORte D'Arthur 1833 253 256 THE GARDENER's DaughteR ; OR , THE ...
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... land reposed ; A thousand claims to reverence closed In her as Mother , Wife , and Queen ; ' And statesmen at her council met Who knew the seasons when to take Occasion by the hand , and make The bounds of freedom wider yet ' By shaping ...
... land reposed ; A thousand claims to reverence closed In her as Mother , Wife , and Queen ; ' And statesmen at her council met Who knew the seasons when to take Occasion by the hand , and make The bounds of freedom wider yet ' By shaping ...
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... land Over the islands free ; And the rainbow lives in the curve of the sand ; Hither , come hither and see ; And the rainbow hangs on the poising wave , And sweet is the colour of cove and cave , And sweet shall your welcome be : O ...
... land Over the islands free ; And the rainbow lives in the curve of the sand ; Hither , come hither and see ; And the rainbow hangs on the poising wave , And sweet is the colour of cove and cave , And sweet shall your welcome be : O ...
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... land Of lavish lights , and floating shades : And flattering thy childish thought The oriental fairy brought , At the moment of thy birth , From old well - heads of haunted rills , And the hearts of purple hills , And shadow'd coves on ...
... land Of lavish lights , and floating shades : And flattering thy childish thought The oriental fairy brought , At the moment of thy birth , From old well - heads of haunted rills , And the hearts of purple hills , And shadow'd coves on ...
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204. oldal - 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.
39. oldal - 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.
208. oldal - 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.
205. oldal - 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...
206. oldal - And all at once they sang, ' Our island home Is far beyond the wave ; we will no longer roam.
209. oldal - 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...
258. oldal - 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...
206. oldal - 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...
261. oldal - 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.
194. oldal - 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