Maud, and Other PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1856 - 160 |
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... Page MAUD 1 THE BROOK ; AN IDYL 111 THE LETTERS 125 ODE ON THE DEATH OF THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON 129 THE DAISY 147 TO THE REV . F. D. MAURICE 155 WILL . 159 THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE • 161 MAUD . - ་ MAUD . I. 1 . I.
... Page MAUD 1 THE BROOK ; AN IDYL 111 THE LETTERS 125 ODE ON THE DEATH OF THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON 129 THE DAISY 147 TO THE REV . F. D. MAURICE 155 WILL . 159 THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE • 161 MAUD . - ་ MAUD . I. 1 . I.
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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 . 385 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 . 385 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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ask'd babble bailiff beat beauty bell be toll'd blood Blush bow'd breath Breton brimming river brook brother bury Cannon cheat cold crush'd dance dark dead dear delight DOVER STREET dream DUKE OF WELLINGTON dust echo EDWARD MOXON evermore eyes F. D. MAURICE fair father feet flash'd flow To join garden glimmer gloom glory golden gone grave half Hall hand happy happy day head hear heart heart of stone Heaven honour join the brimming Katie land lichen Light Brigade lilies Lombard look'd lord love go madness marriage Maud meadow moor Mourn never night o'er passionate peace people's voice Philip poison'd poor pride rings rivulet Rode the six rose Rosy rough but kind round seem'd shadow shining sick sighs silent six hundred smile sorrow spleen stood sweet talk thee thing thou thought thro turn'd vext walks weep wood