Selected PoemsW.J.Gage Company, 1894 |
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ix 페이지
... hills afar - off : such is Somersby . As you come into the village by the hedge - row road winding northward from Horncastle , you see only one house of importance . It is a large rambling two - story house , with tiled roof and white ...
... hills afar - off : such is Somersby . As you come into the village by the hedge - row road winding northward from Horncastle , you see only one house of importance . It is a large rambling two - story house , with tiled roof and white ...
xi 페이지
... hill side , The seven elms , the poplars four That stand beside my father's door , And chiefly from the brook that loves To purl o'er matted cress , and ribbed sand , Or dimple in the dark of rushy coves . ' Such memories never vanish ...
... hill side , The seven elms , the poplars four That stand beside my father's door , And chiefly from the brook that loves To purl o'er matted cress , and ribbed sand , Or dimple in the dark of rushy coves . ' Such memories never vanish ...
5 페이지
... hills Blown , and I thought , ' It is not Arthur's use To hunt by moonlight ; ' and the slender sound As from a distance beyond distance grew Coming upon me - O never harp nor horn , Nor aught we blow with breath , or touch with hand ...
... hills Blown , and I thought , ' It is not Arthur's use To hunt by moonlight ; ' and the slender sound As from a distance beyond distance grew Coming upon me - O never harp nor horn , Nor aught we blow with breath , or touch with hand ...
18 페이지
... hill , And on the top , a city wall'd : the spires Prick'd with incredible pinnacles into heaven . And by the gateway stirr'd a crowd ; and these Cried to me climbing , " Welcome , Percivale ! Thou mightiest and thou purest among men ...
... hill , And on the top , a city wall'd : the spires Prick'd with incredible pinnacles into heaven . And by the gateway stirr'd a crowd ; and these Cried to me climbing , " Welcome , Percivale ! Thou mightiest and thou purest among men ...
19 페이지
... hill was high , and where the vale Was lowest , found a chapel , and thereby A holy hermit in a hermitage , To whom I told my phantoms , and he said : “ “ O son , thou hast not true humility , The highest virtue , mother of them all ...
... hill was high , and where the vale Was lowest , found a chapel , and thereby A holy hermit in a hermitage , To whom I told my phantoms , and he said : “ “ O son , thou hast not true humility , The highest virtue , mother of them all ...
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Alfred Tennyson Allegory archaic Arthurian beautiful Bors breath brook brother Camelot castle charm cloud colour Coming of Arthur dark dead death deep dreams earth English epic Excalibur eyes flower Galahad Gawain Geraint Geraint and Enid golden prime Guinevere hall Haroun Alraschid hath heard heart heaven hills Holy Grail Homer human Idylls King Arthur knights Lady of Shalott lake Lancelot Lancelot and Elaine legend light lines Lord Lotos Lotos-Eaters lyric maiden Malory meaning Merlin monk moon Morte d'Arthur nature o'er Percivale Percivale's periphrasis poem poet poet's poetical poetry Princess queen quest river rode Round Table sail says seen Shakspere Siege Perilous Sir Bedivere sleep Somersby song soul spake spiritual stanza stars Stopford Brooke story stream suggest sweet sword Tennyson thee Theocritus things thou thought thro vision voice wandering William Wordsworth wind word
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176 페이지 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
50 페이지 - And moving thro' a mirror clear That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear. There she sees the highway near Winding down to Camelot : There the river eddy whirls, And there the surly village-churls, And the red cloaks of market girls, Pass onward from Shalott Sometimes a troop of damsels glad, An abbot on an ambling pad, Sometimes a curly shepherd-lad, Or long-hair'd page in crimson clad, Goes by to tower'd Camelot ; And sometimes thro...
312 페이지 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
314 페이지 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair.
296 페이지 - FEAR death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go...
296 페이지 - And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the elements...
48 페이지 - Camelot; And up and down the people go Gazing where the lilies blow Round an island there below, The island of Shalott. Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver Thro' the wave that runs for ever By the island in the river Flowing down to Camelot. Four gray walls, and four gray towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott.
294 페이지 - FAIR Daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon : As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song ; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.
312 페이지 - Yet, be it less or more, or soon or slow, It shall be still in strictest measure even To that same lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heaven.
306 페이지 - MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.