Maud, and Other PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1856 - 160 |
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. MAUD , AND OTHER POEMS . BY ALFRED TENNYSON , D.C.L. , POET LAUREATE . K A NEW EDITION . LONDON : EDWARD MOXON , DOVER STREET . 1856 . LONDON : BRADBURY AND EVANS , PRINTERS , WHITEFRIARS .
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. MAUD , AND OTHER POEMS . BY ALFRED TENNYSON , D.C.L. , POET LAUREATE . K A NEW EDITION . LONDON : EDWARD MOXON , DOVER STREET . 1856 . LONDON : BRADBURY AND EVANS , PRINTERS , WHITEFRIARS .
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... : I had fancied it would be fair . 2 . Whom but Maud should I meet Last night , when the sunset burn'd On the blossom'd gable - ends At the head of the village street , Whom but Maud should I meet ? And she touch'd MAUD . 26 25.
... : I had fancied it would be fair . 2 . Whom but Maud should I meet Last night , when the sunset burn'd On the blossom'd gable - ends At the head of the village street , Whom but Maud should I meet ? And she touch'd MAUD . 26 25.
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... be seen ? For only once , in the village street , Last year , I caught a glimpse of his face , A gray old wolf and a lean . Scarcely , now , would I call him a cheat ; For then , perhaps , as a child of deceit MAUD . 47.
... be seen ? For only once , in the village street , Last year , I caught a glimpse of his face , A gray old wolf and a lean . Scarcely , now , would I call him a cheat ; For then , perhaps , as a child of deceit MAUD . 47.
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... old manorial hall . 12 . Would the happy spirit descend , From the realms of light and song , In the chamber or the street , As she looks among the blest , Should I fear to greet my friend H Or to say ' forgive the wrong , ' Or MAUD . 97.
... old manorial hall . 12 . Would the happy spirit descend , From the realms of light and song , In the chamber or the street , As she looks among the blest , Should I fear to greet my friend H Or to say ' forgive the wrong , ' Or MAUD . 97.
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... streets , And the faces that one meets , Hearts with no love for me : Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep , There to weep , and weep , and weep My whole soul out to thee . XXVII . DEAD , long dead , Long dead ! 98 MAUD .
... streets , And the faces that one meets , Hearts with no love for me : Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep , There to weep , and weep , and weep My whole soul out to thee . XXVII . DEAD , long dead , Long dead ! 98 MAUD .
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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