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  1. Hace 5 días · Tiresias. I wish I were as in the years of old. While yet the blessed daylight made itself. Ruddy thro' both the roofs of sight, and woke. These eyes, now dull, but then so keen to seek. The meanings ambush'd under all they saw, The flight of birds, the flame of sacrifice, What omens may foreshadow fate to man.

  2. Hace 2 días · On some vast plain before a setting sun, And from the sun there swiftly made at her. A ghastly something, and its shadow flew. Before it, till it touched her, and she turned--. When lo! her own, that broadening from her feet, And blackening, swallowed all the land, and in it. Far cities burnt, and with a cry she woke.

  3. Hace 4 días · Clouds and darkness. Closed upon Camelot; Arthur had vanish'd. I knew not whither, The king who loved me, And cannot die; For out of the darkness. Silent and slowly. The Gleam, that had waned to a wintry glimmer.

  4. Hace 5 días · Short Biography Alfred Tennyson 1809-1892,Tennyson has lead a long life of 83 years going through all the pre and post events of the Victorian Age. was considered one of the most representative poets of the Victorian Age,surpassing even Wordsworth. transposes in his poems

  5. en.wikipedia.org › wiki › Lord_ByronLord Byron - Wikipedia

    Hace 5 días · His nostalgic poems about his Harrow friendships, Childish Recollections (1806), express a prescient "consciousness of sexual differences that may in the end make England untenable to him." [36] Letters to Byron in the John Murray archive contain evidence of a previously unremarked if short-lived romantic relationship with a younger boy at Harrow, John Thomas Claridge .

  6. Hace 3 días · This Clip Art & Image Files item is sold by imagesbythebook. Ships from United States. Listed on May 11, 2024

  7. Hace 5 días · So, for example, Tennyson ’s imitation of Catullus: “O you chorus of indolent reviewers, / Irresponsible, indolent reviewers.” There are other patterns the hendecasyllabic might use, or even no set pattern at all (just a making sure that there are eleven syllables in the line, like a poetic bean-counting).