The Early Poems of Alfred, Lord Tennyson

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Methuen & Company, 1901 - 317 Seiten
 

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III
1
IV
2
V
3
VI
5
VII
6
VIII
9
IX
10
X
12
LXIV
198
LXV
208
LXVI
210
LXVII
225
LXVIII
226
LXIX
228
LXX
229
LXXI
230

XII
13
XIII
17
XIV
21
XV
22
XVI
24
XVII
25
XVIII
27
XIX
29
XX
31
XXI
32
XXII
34
XXIII
36
XXV
39
XXVII
41
XXVIII
42
XXIX
43
XXX
50
XXXI
54
XXXII
58
XXXIII
69
XXXIV
70
XXXV
83
XXXVI
85
XXXVII
86
XXXVIII
101
XXXIX
103
XL
105
XLI
107
XLII
109
XLIII
115
XLIV
126
XLV
128
XLVI
129
XLVII
131
XLVIII
134
XLIX
135
L
136
LI
139
LII
141
LIII
142
LIV
151
LVI
159
LVII
164
LVIII
166
LIX
170
LX
180
LXI
189
LXII
192
LXIII
195
LXXII
231
LXXIII
232
LXXIV
233
LXXV
235
LXXVII
238
LXXVIII
239
LXXIX
242
LXXX
243
LXXXI
250
LXXXII
252
LXXXIII
253
LXXXIV
256
LXXXV
259
LXXXVI
260
LXXXVII
261
LXXXVIII
262
LXXXIX
269
XCI
270
XCIII
271
XCIV
273
XCV
274
XCVI
275
XCVII
280
XCVIII
281
XCIX
282
C
283
CI
284
CII
286
CIII
287
CIV
288
CV
289
CVIII
290
CXI
291
CXIII
292
CXIV
294
CXVI
295
CXVII
296
CXIX
297
CXX
298
CXXII
299
CXXIII
300
CXXIV
301
CXXVII
303
CXXVIII
306
CXXIX
307
CXXXI
308
CXXXIV
309
CXXXVI
310
CXXXVII
315

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Seite 203 - Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new: That which they have done but earnest of the things that they shall do...
Seite 109 - In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon. Breathing like one that hath a weary dream. Full-faced above the valley stood the moon; And, like a downward smoke, the slender stream Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem. A land of streams! some, like a downward smoke. Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn, did go; And some thro' wavering lights and shadows broke, Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below.
Seite 200 - Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight.
Seite 207 - Not in vain the distance beacons. Forward, forward let us range, Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change. Thro...
Seite 270 - But, O, for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
Seite 196 - Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades 10 Vext the dim sea : I am become a name ; For always roaming with a hungry heart Much have I seen and known ; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments, Myself not least, but honour'd of them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers.
Seite 2 - And statesmen at her council met Who knew the seasons when to take Occasion by the hand, and make The bounds of freedom wider yet 'By shaping some august decree, Which kept her throne unshaken still, Broad-based upon her people's will, And compass'd by the inviolate sea.
Seite 195 - ULYSSES. IT little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me. I cannot rest from travel; I will drink Life to the lees: all times I have enjoy'd Greatly, have suffer'd greatly , both with those That loved me, and alone; on shore, and when Thro...
Seite 204 - With the standards of the peoples plunging thro' the thunder-storm ; Till the war-drum throbb'd no longer, and the battleflags were furl'd In the Parliament of man, the Federation of the world. There the common sense of most shall hold a fretful realm in awe, And the kindly earth shall slumber, lapt in universal law.
Seite 114 - We have had enough of action, and of motion we, Roll'd to starboard, roll'd to larboard, when the surge was seething free, Where the wallowing monster spouted his foamfountains in the sea. Let us swear an oath, and keep it with an equal mind, In the hollow Lotos-land to live and lie reclined On the hills like Gods together, careless of mankind.

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