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As noble till the latest day ! May children of our children say , “ She wrought her
people lasting good ; “ Her court was pure ; her life serene ; God gave her peace ;
her land reposed ; A thousand claims to reverence closed In her as Mother , Wife
...
As noble till the latest day ! May children of our children say , “ She wrought her
people lasting good ; “ Her court was pure ; her life serene ; God gave her peace ;
her land reposed ; A thousand claims to reverence closed In her as Mother , Wife
...
Стр. 31
You held your course without remorse , To make him trust his modest worth , And
, last , you fix ' d a vacant stare , And slew him with your noble birth . Trust me ,
Clara Vere de Vere , From yon blue heavens above us bent The grand old ...
You held your course without remorse , To make him trust his modest worth , And
, last , you fix ' d a vacant stare , And slew him with your noble birth . Trust me ,
Clara Vere de Vere , From yon blue heavens above us bent The grand old ...
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But she , with sick and scornful looks averse , To her full height her stately stature
draws ; I started once , or seem ' d to start in pain , “ My youth , " she said , “ was
blasted with a curse : Resolved on noble things , and strove to speak , This ...
But she , with sick and scornful looks averse , To her full height her stately stature
draws ; I started once , or seem ' d to start in pain , “ My youth , " she said , “ was
blasted with a curse : Resolved on noble things , and strove to speak , This ...
Стр. 41
I will not say " God ' s ordinance of death is blown in every wind ; " For that is not a
common chance That takes away a noble mind . Or old sat Freedom on the
heights , The thunders breaking at her feet : Above her shook the starry lights :
She ...
I will not say " God ' s ordinance of death is blown in every wind ; " For that is not a
common chance That takes away a noble mind . Or old sat Freedom on the
heights , The thunders breaking at her feet : Above her shook the starry lights :
She ...
Стр. 45
Not rendering true answer , as beseem ' d And answer made the bold Sir
Bedivere : Thy fealty , nor like a noble knight : “ Sir King , I closed mine eyelids ,
lest the gems For surer sign had follow ' d , either hand , Should blind my purpose
, for I ...
Not rendering true answer , as beseem ' d And answer made the bold Sir
Bedivere : Thy fealty , nor like a noble knight : “ Sir King , I closed mine eyelids ,
lest the gems For surer sign had follow ' d , either hand , Should blind my purpose
, for I ...
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Стр. 112 - So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life; That I, considering everywhere Her secret meaning in her deeds, And finding that of fifty seeds She often brings but one to bear; I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope thro...
Стр. 89 - O hark, O hear! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Стр. 56 - As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil This...
Стр. 122 - Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Стр. 140 - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow.
Стр. 145 - 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. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them...
Стр. 60 - From the nations' airy navies grappling in the central blue; Far along the world-wide whisper of the south-wind rushing warm, With the standards of the peoples plunging thro' the thunderstorm; Till the war-drum throbb'd no longer, and the battle-flags 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. So I triumph'd ere my passion sweeping thro...
Стр. 122 - Ring out the grief that saps the mind, For those that here we see no more; Ring out the feud of rich and poor, Ring in redress to all mankind.
Стр. 89 - Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken'd birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. ' Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.
Стр. 222 - Himself in many ways, Lest one good custom should corrupt the world. Comfort thyself: what comfort is in me? I have lived my life, and that which I have done May He within Himself make pure! but thou, If thou shouldst never see my face again, Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats...
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| Название | The Poetical Works |
| Автор | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Издатель | Harper, 1870 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Гарвардский университет |
| Оцифровано | 11 май 2005 |
| Количество страниц | Всего страниц: 246 |
| Экспорт цитаты | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |