Poems by Alfred Tennyson
The Death of the Old Year
... There's a new foot on the floor, my friend, ...
In Memoriam A. H. H. Obiit MDCCCXXXIII
... Or crush her, like a vice of blood, ...
The Revenge - A Ballad of the Fleet
... and flame; Ship after ship, the whole night long, drew back with her dead and her shame ...
Summer Night
... Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font: ...
In Memoriam A. H. H.: 67
... And in the dark church like a ghost ...
In Memoriam A. H. H.
... XVII Thou comest, much wept for: such a breeze ...
The Princess (part 3)
... being herself Three times more noble than three score of men, ...
Audley Court
... Sleep, breathing health and peace upon her breast: ...
In Memoriam A. H. H.: 78
... The mimic picture's breathing grace, ...
Idylls of the King: The Last Tournament (excerpt)
... " Then fell thick rain, plume droopt and mantle clung, ...
The Ringlet
... And then shall I know it is all true gold ...
Milton (Alcaics)
... Streams o'er a rich ambrosial ocean isle, ...
Ask Me No More
... The cloud may stoop from heaven and take the shape, ...
Ring Out , Wild Bells
... Ring out false pride in place and blood, ...
In Memoriam A. H. H.: 121.
... Thou hear'st the village hammer clink, ...
