A Farewell
Flow down, cold rivulet, to the sea, / ; ; Thy tribute wave deliver:
Lord Alfred Tennyson
40 poems
After-Though
I thought of Thee, my partner and my guide, / As being past away. -Vain sympathies!
Ask Me No More
Ask me no more: the moon may draw the sea; / The cloud may stoop from heaven and take the shape,
Beautiful City
Beautiful city, the centre and crater of European confusion, / O you with your passionate shriek for the rights of an equal
Blow, Bugle, Blow
THE splendour falls on castle walls / ; And snowy summits old in story:
Come not when I am dead
Come not, when I am dead, / To drop thy foolish tears upon my grave,
Cradle Song
What does little birdie say / In her nest at peep of day?
Crossing the Bar
Sunset and evening star, / ; And one clear call for me!
Duet
1. Is it the wind of the dawn that I hear / ; ; ;in the pine overhead?
Early Spring
Once more the Heavenly Power / Makes all things new,
Flower in the Crannied Wall
Flower in the crannied wall, / I pluck you out of the crannies,
Home They Brought Her Warrior Dead
Home they brought her warrior dead: / ;She nor swooned, nor uttered cry:
In Memoriam 16: I envy not in any moods
I envy not in any moods / The captive void of noble rage,
In Memoriam 3: O Sorrow, Cruel Fellowship
O Sorrow, cruel fellowship, / O Priestess in the vaults of Death,
In Memoriam 82: I Wage Not Any Feud With Death
I wage not any feud with Death / For changes wrought on form and face;
In Memoriam A. H. H. 116
Is it, then, regret for buried time / ; ; ; ;That keenlier in sweet April wakes,
In Memoriam A. H. H. 7
Dark house, by which once more I stand / ; ; ; ;Here in the long unlovely street,
In Memoriam A. H. H. Obiit MDCCCXXXIII
O Sorrow, cruel fellowship, / ; ; ; ;O Priestess in the vaults of Death,
In Memoriam A. H. H.: 11.
Calm is the morn without a sound, / ; ; ; ;Calm as to suit a calmer grief,
In Memoriam A. H. H.: 121.
Sad Hesper o'er the buried sun / ; ; ; ;And ready, thou, to die with him,