Maud, and Other PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1855 - Всего страниц: 160 |
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Stereotyped by HOBART & ROBLINS , New England Type and Stereotype Foundery , POSTON , CONTENTS . MAUD THE BROOK : AN IDYL THE LETTERS.
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Stereotyped by HOBART & ROBLINS , New England Type and Stereotype Foundery , POSTON , CONTENTS . MAUD THE BROOK : AN IDYL THE LETTERS.
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. CONTENTS . MAUD THE BROOK : AN IDYL THE LETTERS ODE ON THE DEATH OF THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON THE DAISY TO THE REV . F. D. MAURICE , WILL 7 107 121 127 143 • 151 155 THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE 157 MAUD ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. CONTENTS . MAUD THE BROOK : AN IDYL THE LETTERS ODE ON THE DEATH OF THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON THE DAISY TO THE REV . F. D. MAURICE , WILL 7 107 121 127 143 • 151 155 THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE 157 MAUD ...
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... Baron Tennyson. And now by the side of the Black and the Baltic deep , - And deathful - grinning mouths of the fortress , flames The blood - red blossom of war with a heart of fire . THE BROOK ; AN IDYL . HERE , by this 106 MAUD .
... Baron Tennyson. And now by the side of the Black and the Baltic deep , - And deathful - grinning mouths of the fortress , flames The blood - red blossom of war with a heart of fire . THE BROOK ; AN IDYL . HERE , by this 106 MAUD .
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. THE BROOK ; AN IDYL . HERE , by this brook , we parted ; I to the East And he for Italy — too late too late : One whom the strong sons of the world despise ; For lucky rhymes to him were scrip and share ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. THE BROOK ; AN IDYL . HERE , by this brook , we parted ; I to the East And he for Italy — too late too late : One whom the strong sons of the world despise ; For lucky rhymes to him were scrip and share ...
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... brook , " says Edmund in his rhyme , " Whence come you ? " and the brook , why not ? replies . I come from haunts of coot and hern , I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern , To bicker down a valley . By thirty hills I ...
... brook , " says Edmund in his rhyme , " Whence come you ? " and the brook , why not ? replies . I come from haunts of coot and hern , I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern , To bicker down a valley . By thirty hills I ...
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50 cents 63 cents ask'd babble bailiff beat beauty bell be toll'd blood Blush bow'd brimming river brook Cannon cheat Cloth cold crost crush'd daffodil dance dark dead dear Death delight dream DUKE OF WELLINGTON echo Edition ESSAYS evermore F. D. MAURICE fair fancies feet flash'd flow To join garden glimmer glory golden GOLDEN LEGEND gone Half a league Hall hand happy happy day head hear heart Heaven honor James join the brimming Katie land Lebanon light lilies look'd lord madness Maud meadow night o'er passionate peace people's voice Philip POEMS POETICAL poison'd Portrait Price 50 Price 63 Price 75 cents pride REJECTED ADDRESSES rings rivulet rose Rosy round seem'd shadow shining silent smile song stood sweet thee things thou thro TICKNOR AND FIELDS turn'd TWICE-TOLD TALES vext walks weep wood WRITINGS
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Стр. 76 - The slender acacia would not shake One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake-blossom fell into the lake As the pimpernel dozed on the lea ; But the rose was awake all night for your sake, Knowing your promise to me ; 50 The lilies and roses were all awake, They sigh'd for the dawn and thee.
Стр. 139 - He, that ever following her commands, On with toil of heart and knees and hands, Thro' the long gorge to the far light has won His path upward, and prevail'd, Shall find the toppling crags of Duty scaled Are close upon the shining table-lands To which our God Himself is moon and sun.
Стр. 133 - For this is England's greatest son, He that gain'da hundred fights, Nor ever lost an English gun...
Стр. 117 - ... I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows ; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars ; I loiter round my cresses; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Стр. 73 - For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his light, and to die.
Стр. 128 - BURY the Great Duke With an empire's lamentation, Let us bury the Great Duke To the noise of the mourning of a mighty nation, Mourning when their leaders fall, Warriors carry the warrior's pall, And sorrow darkens hamlet and hall.
Стр. 77 - Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls, Come hither, the dances are done, In gloss of satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun.
Стр. 78 - She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red.
Стр. 129 - Mourn for the man of long-enduring blood, The statesman-warrior, moderate, resolute, Whole in himself, a common good. Mourn for the man of amplest influence, Yet clearest of ambitious crime...
Стр. 74 - When will the dancers leave her alone? She is weary of dance and play." Now half to the setting moon are gone, And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes away.