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... · • 123 • • • 139 · 143 · 147 THE MILLER'S DAUGHTER FATIMA . · CENONE . THE SISTERS ΤΟ THE PALACE OF ART LADY CLARA VERE DE VERE THE MAY QUEEN : · NEW YEAR'S EVE CONCLUSION • . 152 Page THE LOTOS - EATERS A DREAM OF FAIR WOMEN vi CONTENTS .
... · • 123 • • • 139 · 143 · 147 THE MILLER'S DAUGHTER FATIMA . · CENONE . THE SISTERS ΤΟ THE PALACE OF ART LADY CLARA VERE DE VERE THE MAY QUEEN : · NEW YEAR'S EVE CONCLUSION • . 152 Page THE LOTOS - EATERS A DREAM OF FAIR WOMEN vi CONTENTS .
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Page THE LOTOS - EATERS A DREAM OF FAIR WOMEN . MARGARET THE BLACKBIRD THE DEATH OF THE OLD YEAR . . 158 . 167 186 190 192 TO J. S .... . 195 " YOU ASK ME WHY , THOUGH ILL AT EASE 99 200 " OF OLD SAT ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Page THE LOTOS - EATERS A DREAM OF FAIR WOMEN . MARGARET THE BLACKBIRD THE DEATH OF THE OLD YEAR . . 158 . 167 186 190 192 TO J. S .... . 195 " YOU ASK ME WHY , THOUGH ILL AT EASE 99 200 " OF OLD SAT ...
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... dreams softer than unbroken rest Thou leddest by the hand thine infant Hope . The eddying of her garments caught from thee The light of thy great presence ; and the cope Of the half - attained futurity , Though deep , not fathomless ...
... dreams softer than unbroken rest Thou leddest by the hand thine infant Hope . The eddying of her garments caught from thee The light of thy great presence ; and the cope Of the half - attained futurity , Though deep , not fathomless ...
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... of thine , Shadowy , dreaming Adeline ? Whence that aery bloom of thine , Like a lily which the sun Looks through in his sad decline , And a rose - bush leans upon , Thou that faintly smilest still , As a Naiad in ADELINE.
... of thine , Shadowy , dreaming Adeline ? Whence that aery bloom of thine , Like a lily which the sun Looks through in his sad decline , And a rose - bush leans upon , Thou that faintly smilest still , As a Naiad in ADELINE.
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... dews ? Or when little airs arise , How the merry bluebell rings To the mosses underneath ? Hast thou looked upon the breath Of the lilies at sunrise ? Wherefore that faint smile of thine , Shadowy , dreaming ADELINE . 338.
... dews ? Or when little airs arise , How the merry bluebell rings To the mosses underneath ? Hast thou looked upon the breath Of the lilies at sunrise ? Wherefore that faint smile of thine , Shadowy , dreaming ADELINE . 338.
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Strona 362 - The wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave, Derives it not from what we have The likest God within the soul? Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life...
Strona 360 - That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Strona 364 - So careful of the type ?" but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, " A thousand types are gone : I care for nothing, all shall go. "Thou makest thine appeal to me: I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath: I know no more.
Strona 474 - There rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen ! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and goBut in my spirit will I dwell, And dream my dream, and hold it true ; For tho' my lips may breathe adieu, I cannot think the thing farewell.
Strona 112 - Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control, These three alone lead life to sovereign power. Yet not for power, (power of herself Would come uncalled for,) but to live by law, Acting the law we live by without fear; And because right is right, to follow right Were wisdom in the scorn of consequence.
Strona 446 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good.
Strona 364 - Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law Tho...
Strona 281 - STRONG Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove; Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute; Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made.
Strona 384 - So many worlds, so much to do, So little done, such things to be, How know I what had need of thee, For thou wert strong as thou wert true...
Strona 12 - In the white curtain, to and fro, She saw the gusty shadow sway. But when the moon was very low, And wild winds bound within their cell, The shadow of the poplar fell Upon her bed, across her brow. She only said, " The night is dreary, He cometh not," she said; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!