The Princess: A MedleyEdward Moxon, Dover Street, 1851 - 182 psl. |
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... Clelia , Cornelia , with the Palmyrene That fought Aurelian , and the Roman brows Of Agrippina . Dwell with these , and lose Convention , since to look on noble forms Makes noble thro ' the sensuous organism That which is 32 THE PRINCESS ;
... Clelia , Cornelia , with the Palmyrene That fought Aurelian , and the Roman brows Of Agrippina . Dwell with these , and lose Convention , since to look on noble forms Makes noble thro ' the sensuous organism That which is 32 THE PRINCESS ;
33 psl.
... noble . Leave us : you may go : To - day the Lady Psyche will harangue The fresh arrivals of the week before ; For they press in from all the provinces , And fill the hive . ' Girls , She spoke , and bowing waved Dismissal : back again ...
... noble . Leave us : you may go : To - day the Lady Psyche will harangue The fresh arrivals of the week before ; For they press in from all the provinces , And fill the hive . ' Girls , She spoke , and bowing waved Dismissal : back again ...
59 psl.
... noble than threescore of men , She sees herself in every woman else , And so she wears her error like a crown To blind the truth and me : for her , and her , Hebes are they to hand ambrosia , mix The nectar ; but - ah she - whene'er she ...
... noble than threescore of men , She sees herself in every woman else , And so she wears her error like a crown To blind the truth and me : for her , and her , Hebes are they to hand ambrosia , mix The nectar ; but - ah she - whene'er she ...
65 psl.
... noble Vashti ! Summon'd out She kept her state , and left the drunken king To brawl at Shushan underneath the palms . ' ' Alas your Highness breathes full East , ' I said , ' On that which leans to you . I know the Prince , I prize his ...
... noble Vashti ! Summon'd out She kept her state , and left the drunken king To brawl at Shushan underneath the palms . ' ' Alas your Highness breathes full East , ' I said , ' On that which leans to you . I know the Prince , I prize his ...
68 psl.
... noble tear ; And up we came to where the river sloped To plunge in cataract , shattering on black blocks A breadth of thunder . O'er it shook the woods , And danced the colour , and , below , stuck out The bones of some vast bulk that ...
... noble tear ; And up we came to where the river sloped To plunge in cataract , shattering on black blocks A breadth of thunder . O'er it shook the woods , And danced the colour , and , below , stuck out The bones of some vast bulk that ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON answer'd Arac arms beat betwixt blood blow break breast breathe brows call'd cataract Celt child cried Cyril dark dash'd dead dear death deep dipt doubt DOVER STREET dream dropt dying earth EDWARD MOXON eyes face fair faith fall'n fancy father fear Florian flower flying grief half hall hand happy head hear heard heart Heaven hills hour king Lady Psyche land light Lilia lips lives look'd maiden maids Melissa mind moon morning mother move Muses night noble o'er once peace Prince Princess Princess Ida rapt Ring rose round sang seem'd shadow shame sleep song sorrow soul spake speak spirit spoke star stept stood strange sweet talk'd tears thee thine things thou thought thro touch'd trumpet truth turn'd unto vext voice wassail wild wild bells wind Winter's tale woman words
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1 psl. - I held it truth, with him who sings To one clear harp in divers tones, That men may rise on stepping-stones Of their dead selves to higher things.
78 psl. - THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave ; Derives it not from what we have The likest God within the soul ? Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams ? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life...
73 psl. - THE splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying O hark, O hear!
76 psl. - Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete; That not a worm is cloven in vain; That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain.
76 psl. - ... Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
76 psl. - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
186 psl. - I trust I have not wasted breath: I think we are not wholly brain, Magnetic mockeries; not in vain, Like Paul with beasts, I fought with Death; Not only cunning casts in clay: Let Science prove we are, and then What matters Science unto men, At least to me? I would not stay.
76 psl. - On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.
69 psl. - That each, who seems a separate whole, Should move his rounds, and fusing all The skirts of self again, should fall Remerging in the general Soul, Is faith as vague as all unsweet: Eternal form shall still divide The eternal soul from all beside; And I shall know him when we meet...