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... and the sound Which to the wooing wind aloof The poplar made , did all
confound Her sense ; but most she loathed the hour When the thick - moted
sunbeam lay Athwart the chambers , and the day Was sloping toward his western
bower .
... and the sound Which to the wooing wind aloof The poplar made , did all
confound Her sense ; but most she loathed the hour When the thick - moted
sunbeam lay Athwart the chambers , and the day Was sloping toward his western
bower .
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Thence thro ' the garden I was drawn — A realm of pleasance , many a mound ,
And many a shadow - chequer ' d lawn Full of the city ' s stilly sound , And deep
myrrh - thickets blowing round The stately cedar , tamarisks , Thick rosaries of ...
Thence thro ' the garden I was drawn — A realm of pleasance , many a mound ,
And many a shadow - chequer ' d lawn Full of the city ' s stilly sound , And deep
myrrh - thickets blowing round The stately cedar , tamarisks , Thick rosaries of ...
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Come away : no more of mirth Is here or merry - making sound . The house was
builded of the earth , And shall fall again to ground . 5 . Come away : for Life and
Thought Here no longer dwell ; But in a city glorious — A great and distant city ...
Come away : no more of mirth Is here or merry - making sound . The house was
builded of the earth , And shall fall again to ground . 5 . Come away : for Life and
Thought Here no longer dwell ; But in a city glorious — A great and distant city ...
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I would comb my hair till my ringlets would fall Low adown , low adown , From
under my starry sea - bud crown Low adown and around , And I should look like
a fountain of gold Springing alone With a shrill inner sound , Over the throne In
the ...
I would comb my hair till my ringlets would fall Low adown , low adown , From
under my starry sea - bud crown Low adown and around , And I should look like
a fountain of gold Springing alone With a shrill inner sound , Over the throne In
the ...
Page 72
And in the lighted palace near Died the sound of royal cheer ; And they cross ' d
themselves for fear , All the knights at Camelot : But Lancelot mused a little space
; He said , “ She has a lovely face ; God in his mercy lend her grace , The Lady ...
And in the lighted palace near Died the sound of royal cheer ; And they cross ' d
themselves for fear , All the knights at Camelot : But Lancelot mused a little space
; He said , “ She has a lovely face ; God in his mercy lend her grace , The Lady ...
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Poems |
| Author | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Publisher | C. Kegan Paul, 1878 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 23 Jan 2009 |
| Length | 379 pages |
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