Poems, Том 2Edward Moxon, Dover Street., 1843 - Всего страниц: 231 |
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... SLEEPING PALACE THE SLEEPING BEAUTY · 148 149 . 152 154 THE ARRIVAL THE REVIVAL THE DEPARTURE . 156 158 MORAL L'ENVOI . 160 161 EPILOGUE · . 164 AMPHION ST . AGNES 165 · 171 SIR GALAHAD · 174 EDWARD GRAY 179 WILL WATERPROOF'S LYRICAL ...
... SLEEPING PALACE THE SLEEPING BEAUTY · 148 149 . 152 154 THE ARRIVAL THE REVIVAL THE DEPARTURE . 156 158 MORAL L'ENVOI . 160 161 EPILOGUE · . 164 AMPHION ST . AGNES 165 · 171 SIR GALAHAD · 174 EDWARD GRAY 179 WILL WATERPROOF'S LYRICAL ...
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... spake King Arthur to Sir Bedivere : " The sequel of to - day unsolders all The goodliest fellowship of famous knights Whereof this world holds record . Such a sleep They sleep - the men I loved . I think MORTE D'ARTHUR . MORTE D'ARTHUR.
... spake King Arthur to Sir Bedivere : " The sequel of to - day unsolders all The goodliest fellowship of famous knights Whereof this world holds record . Such a sleep They sleep - the men I loved . I think MORTE D'ARTHUR . MORTE D'ARTHUR.
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Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) They sleep - the men I loved . I think that we Shall nevermore , at any future time , Delight our souls with talk of knightly deeds , Walking about the gardens and the halls Of Camelot , as in the days that ...
Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) They sleep - the men I loved . I think that we Shall nevermore , at any future time , Delight our souls with talk of knightly deeds , Walking about the gardens and the halls Of Camelot , as in the days that ...
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... sleep with sound , And waked with silence , grunted " Good ! " but we Sat rapt it was the tone with which he read- Perhaps some modern touches here and there Redeem'd it from the charge of nothingness- Or else we 16 MORTE D'ARTHUR .
... sleep with sound , And waked with silence , grunted " Good ! " but we Sat rapt it was the tone with which he read- Perhaps some modern touches here and there Redeem'd it from the charge of nothingness- Or else we 16 MORTE D'ARTHUR .
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... sleep I seem'd To sail with Arthur under looming shores , Point after point , till on to dawn , when dreams Begin to feel the truth and stir of day , To me , methought , who waited with a crowd , There came a bark that , blowing forward ...
... sleep I seem'd To sail with Arthur under looming shores , Point after point , till on to dawn , when dreams Begin to feel the truth and stir of day , To me , methought , who waited with a crowd , There came a bark that , blowing forward ...
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Alice the nurse answer'd beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag cubits dark dipt Dora dream earth Ellen Adair Eustace Excalibur eyes face fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone gray grew hand happy heard heart Heaven high dial hope hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare last embrace laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald mind moon moorland morn never night o'er pass'd passion QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade Simeon SIMEON STYLITES sleep slow light song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thousand summers thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd words yonder
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Стр. 173 - MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Стр. 16 - If thou shouldst never see my face again, Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day.
Стр. 93 - In the Spring a fuller crimson comes upon the robin's breast ; In the Spring the wanton lapwing gets himself another crest ; In the Spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove ; In the Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
Стр. 89 - Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices.
Стр. 228 - O well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still!
Стр. 8 - What is it thou hast seen? or what hast heard?' And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : ' I heard the water lapping on the crag, And the long ripple washing in the reeds.
Стр. 176 - A maiden knight — to me is given Such hope, I know not fear; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here. I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose...
Стр. 103 - For I dipt into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be ; Saw the heavens fill with commerce, argosies of magic sails, Pilots of the purple twilight, dropping down with costly bales ; I leard the heavens fill with shouting, and there rain'da ghastly dew From the nations...
Стр. 9 - This is a shameful thing for men to lie. Yet now, I charge thee, quickly go again As thou art lief and dear, and do the thing I bade thee, watch, and lightly bring me word.
Стр. 87 - IT little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matched with an aged wife, I mete and dole* Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me...