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Hace 4 días · The Pictures. This morning is the morning of the day, When I and Eustace from the city went. To see the Gardener's Daughter; I and he, Brothers in Art; a friendship so complete. Portion'd in halves between us, that we grew. The fable of the city where we dwelt. My Eustace might have sat for Hercules; So muscular he spread, so broad of breast.
Hace 4 días · Kate will not hear of lovers' sighs. I would I were an armed knight, Far-famed for well-won enterprise, And wearing on my swarthy brows. The garland of new-wreathed emprise; For in a moment I would pierce. The blackest files of clanging fight, And strongly strike to left and right, In dreaming of my lady 's eyes.
Hace 5 días · Emily Dickinson (2414 poems) 2. Madison Julius Cawein (1231 poems) 3. Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1136 poems) 4. William Wordsworth (1016 poems) 5. Robert Burns (986 poems) 6. Edgar Albert Guest (945 poems) 7. Thomas Moore (849 poems) 8. Robert Service (831 poems)
Hace 5 días · While at Cambridge he contributed four poems to Poems, by Two Brothers, which Frederick, Alfred, Lord Tennyson, and their brother Charles Tennyson Turner published in 1827. He also won the Browne medal for Greek verse composition (a Sapphic ode on the pyramids) in 1828, but was rusticated for three terms for refusal to accept punishment for not attending chapel.
Hace 5 días · Poems Quotes Books Biography Comments Images Doubt And Prayer Tho' Sin too oft, when smitten by Thy rod, Rail at ' Blind Fate ' with many a vain 'Alas'' From sin thro' sorrow into Thee we pass By that same path our true forefathers trod; And let not Reason fail me, nor the sod Draw from my death Thy living flower and grass , Before I learn that Love , which is, and was My Father , and my ...
Hace 5 días · Into the mouth of Hell. Rode the six hundred. Flash'd all their sabres bare, Flash'd as they turn'd in air. Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army, while. All the world wonder'd: Plunged in the battery-smoke. Right thro' the line they broke;
Hace 5 días · Poems Quotes Books Biography Comments Images Idylls Of The King: The Last Tournament (excerpt) Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the yellowing woods, Danced like a wither'd leaf before the hall.
