Alfred Lord Tennyson

Alfred Lord Tennyson

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The Lady of Shalott

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On either side the river
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road runs
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The Charge Of The Light Brigade

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Half a league, half a league,       Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death       Rode the six hundred
'Forward, the Light Brigade
Charge for the guns
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The Princess The Conclusion

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So closed our tale, of which I give you
The random scheme as wildly as it rose:
The words are mostly mine; for when we
There came a minute's pause, and Walter said,'I wish she had not yielded
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The Princess part 5

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Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound,
We stumbled on a stationary voice,
And 'Stand, who goes
'  'Two from the palace' I
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The War

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There is a sound of thunder afar,
Storm in the south that darkens the day,
Storm of battle and thunder of war,
Well, if it do not roll our way
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Maud II

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O that 'twere possible After long grief and pain To find the arms of my true love Round me once again
When I was wont to meet her In the silent woody places By the home that gave me birth, We stood tranced in long embraces Mixt with kisses sw...
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Locksley Hall

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Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet 't is early morn: Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle-horn
'T is the place, and all around it, as of old, the curlews call, Dreary gleams about the moorland flying over Lock...
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Crossing the Bar

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Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me
And may there be no moaning of the bar, When I put out to sea,
But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep ...
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Come not when I am dead

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Come not, when I am dead,
To drop thy foolish tears upon my grave,
To trample round my fallen head,
And vex the unhappy dust thou wouldst not save
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The Higher Pantheism

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The sun, the moon, the stars, the seas, the hills and the plains,-Are not these,
O Soul, the Vision of Him who reigns
Is not the Vision He, tho' He be not that which He seems
Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dr...
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