The Works of Alfred Tennyson, Tema 834,Volumen1Henry S. King, 1874 |
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Adeline Adown ALFRED TENNYSON august decree aweary beneath blow breath bride bright Brighton Gazette brow Camelot Claribel clear cloud cometh dark dawn of memory dead death deep dews door dream dreary DYING SWAN earth Eleänore evermore eyes faint flame floating flow'd flowers flowing folds thy grave frown gold golden prime goodly green that folds Haroun Alraschid hath heart Heaven Heavily hangs HESBA STRETTON hither hour Illustrations JAMES BONWICK kiss kiss'd KRAKEN Lady of Shalott Let them rave light live forgotten look'd Lost Gip love forlorn mermen merrily merry mind moan moon o'er Oriana pale POEMS Price purple purple clover round saw thro seem'd shadow shawms silver sing sleep smile song soul spake spirit star stream sung sweet tears thee thine things Thou art Thou dewy dawn thought thy tuwhit trance Tuwhoo unto varying Madeline voice wander wept wild wilt wind
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Página 122 - The first house by the water-side, Singing in her song she died, The Lady of Shalott. Under tower and balcony, By garden-wall and gallery, A gleaming shape she floated by, Dead-pale between the houses high, Silent into Camelot.
Página 151 - I'd clasp it round so close and tight. And I would be the necklace, And all day long to fall and rise Upon her balmy bosom, With her laughter or her sighs, And I would lie so light, so light, I scarce should be unclasped at night.
Página 118 - There the river eddy whirls, And there the surly village-churls, And the red cloaks of market girls, Pass onward from Shalott. Sometimes a troop of damsels glad, An abbot on an ambling pad, Sometimes a curly shepherd-lad, Or long-hair' d page in crimson clad, Goes by to tower'd Camelot ; And sometimes thro...
Página 61 - THE poet in a golden clime was born, With golden stars above ; Dower'd with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love.
Página 158 - em away. Old year, you must not go ; So long as you have been with us, Such joy as you have seen with us, Old year, you shall not go. He froth'd his bumpers to the brim ; A jollier year we shall not see. But tho' his eyes are waxing dim, And tho' his foes speak ill of him, He was a friend to me.
Página 31 - Old faces glimmer'd thro' the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, 'My life is dreary, He cometh not...
Página 31 - He cometh not,' she said ; She said, ' I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead...
Página 42 - OWL. WHEN cats run home and light is come, And dew is cold upon the ground, And the far-off stream is dumb, And the whirring sail goes round, And the whirring sail goes round ; Alone and warming his five wits, The white owl in the belfry sits.
Página 29 - The broken sheds look'd sad and strange : Unlifted was the clinking latch ; Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not...
Página 117 - PART II There she weaves by night and day A magic web with colours gay. She has heard a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay To look down to Camelot. She knows not what the curse may be, And so she weaveth steadily, And little other care hath she, The Lady of Shalott. And moving thro' a mirror clear That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear.