Maud, and Other PoemsStrahan, 1870 - 170 |
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... . Page . THE BROOK ; AN IDYL 117 THE LETTERS 131 ODE ON THE DEATH OF THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON . 135 THE DAISY 153 TO THE REV . F. D. MAURICE . 161 WILL 165 · THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE 167 MAUD . I. 1 . I HATE the dreadful hollow.
... . Page . THE BROOK ; AN IDYL 117 THE LETTERS 131 ODE ON THE DEATH OF THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON . 135 THE DAISY 153 TO THE REV . F. D. MAURICE . 161 WILL 165 · THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE 167 MAUD . I. 1 . I HATE the dreadful hollow.
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... in the field above are dabbled with blood- red heath , The red - ribb'd ledges drip with a silent horror of blood , And Echo there , whatever is ask'd her , answers ' Death . ' B 2 . For there in the ghastly pit long since MAUD.
... in the field above are dabbled with blood- red heath , The red - ribb'd ledges drip with a silent horror of blood , And Echo there , whatever is ask'd her , answers ' Death . ' B 2 . For there in the ghastly pit long since MAUD.
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... , March with banner and bugle and fife To the death , for their native land . 2 . Maud with her exquisite face , And wild voice pealing up to the sunny sky , And feet like sunny gems on an English green , MAUD . 123 23.
... , March with banner and bugle and fife To the death , for their native land . 2 . Maud with her exquisite face , And wild voice pealing up to the sunny sky , And feet like sunny gems on an English green , MAUD . 123 23.
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... Death , and of Honour that cannot die , Till I well could weep for a time so sordid and mean , And myself so languid and base . Silence , beautiful voice ! 3 . Be still , for you only trouble the mind With a joy in which I cannot ...
... Death , and of Honour that cannot die , Till I well could weep for a time so sordid and mean , And myself so languid and base . Silence , beautiful voice ! 3 . Be still , for you only trouble the mind With a joy in which I cannot ...
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... death - white curtain drawn ; Felt a horror over me creep , Prickle my skin and catch my breath , Knew that the death - white curtain meant but sleep , Yet I shudder'd and thought like a fool of the sleep of death . XV . So dark a mind ...
... death - white curtain drawn ; Felt a horror over me creep , Prickle my skin and catch my breath , Knew that the death - white curtain meant but sleep , Yet I shudder'd and thought like a fool of the sleep of death . XV . So dark a mind ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON babble bailiff beat beauty blood Blush bow'd breath Breton brimming river brook brother Cannon cheat child cold Crown 8vo crush'd dance dark dead dear Death delight Demy 8vo dream DUKE OF WELLINGTON earth Edition evermore eyes F. D. MAURICE fair father feet flash'd flow To join garden glimmer gloom glory golden gone grave Hall hand happy happy day head hear heart heart of stone Heaven honour Illustrations join the brimming Katie land LIGHT BRIGADE lilies look'd lord LUDGATE HILL Maud meadow MILLAIS moor night o'er passionate peace people's voice Philip POEMS POET LAUREATE poison'd poor Post 8vo rings Rode the six rose round seem'd shadow shining sighs silent six hundred Small 8vo smile Square 32m0 stood STRAHAN sweet talk thee thing THOMAS GUTHRIE thou thought thro turn'd vext vols walks weep wood