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Alfred, Lord Tennyson
She left the...
She left the web, she left the loom,
She made three paces thro' the room,
She saw the water-lily bloom,
She...
The moans of...
The moans of doves in immemorial elms,
And murmuring of innumerable bees.
The grand old...
The grand old name of gentleman.
Source: In Memoriam, 111 (Note: the stanza numbers...
So all day...
So all day long the noise of battle rolled
Among the mountains by the winter sea.
The greater person...
The greater person is one of courtesy.
Source: In
Softly, thro' a...
Softly, thro' a vinous mist,
My college friendships glimmer.
Source: Will...
The rose was...
The rose was awake all night for your sake,
Knowing your promise to me;
The lilies and roses were all...
The lark becomes...
The lark becomes a sightless song.
Source: In Memoriam, 115 (Note: the stanza...
So much to...
So much to do, so little done, such things to be.
Source: In
The jingling of...
The jingling of the guinea helps the hurt that Honour feels.
Source: Locksley...
The bitter east,...
The bitter east, the misty summer
And gray metropolis of the North.
Source:...
The voice of...
The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
Source: In the Valley of the...
The linnet born...
The linnet born within the cage,
That never knew the summer woods.
Source: In...
Surely, surely, slumber...
Surely, surely, slumber is more sweet than toil, the shore
Than labour in the deep mid-ocean, wind and wave and...
The lion on...
The lion on your old stone gates
Is not more cold to you than I.
Source: Lady...
The clouds are...
The clouds are lightly curled
Round their golden houses, girdled with the gleaming...
There has fallen...
There has fallen a splendid tear
From the passion-flower at the gate.
She is coming, my dove, my dear;
She is...
Then comes the...
Then comes the check, the change, the fall,
Pain rises up, old pleasures pall,
There is one remedy for...
Sweet is true...
Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.
The splendour falls...
The splendour falls on castle walls
And snowy summits old in story:
The long light shakes across the...