Alfred Lord Tennyson

(6 August 1809 – 6 October 1892 / Lincoln / England)

Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems

41. Hendecasyllabics 1/1/2004
42. Home They Brought Her Warrior Dead 1/1/2004
43. How Thought You That This Thing Could Captivate? 1/1/2004
44. Idylls Of The King: Song From The Marriage Of Geraint 1/1/2004
45. Idylls Of The King: The Last Tournament (Excerpt) 1/1/2004
46. Idylls Of The King: The Passing Of Arthur (Excerpt) 1/1/2004
47. In Memoriam 131: O Living Will That Shalt Endure 1/1/2004
48. In Memoriam 16: I Envy Not In Any Moods 1/1/2004
49. In Memoriam 3: O Sorrow, Cruel Fellowship 1/1/2004
50. In Memoriam 82: I Wage Not Any Feud With Death 1/1/2004
51. In Memoriam A. H. H. 116 4/8/2010
52. In Memoriam A. H. H. 7 4/8/2010
53. In Memoriam A. H. H. Obiit Mdcccxxxiii: 3. O Sorrow, Cruel 1/1/2004
54. In Memoriam A. H. H. Obiit: 124. That Which We Dare Invoke 1/1/2004
55. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 105. To-Night Ungather'D Let Us Leave 1/1/2004
56. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 11. Calm Is The Morn Without A Sound 1/1/2004
57. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 118. Contemplate All This Work Of Tim 1/1/2004
58. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 121. Sad Hesper O'Er The Buried Sun 1/1/2004
59. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 126. Love Is And Was My Lord And King 1/1/2004
60. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 131. O Living Will That Shalt Endure 1/1/2004
61. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 15. To-Night The Winds Begin To Rise 1/1/2004
62. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 16. I Envy Not In Any Moods 1/1/2004
63. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 2. Old Yew, Which Graspest At The Sto 1/1/2004
64. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 22. The Path By Which We Twain Did Go 1/1/2004
65. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 39. Old Warder Of These Buried Bones 1/1/2004
66. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 44. How Fares It With The Happy Dead? 1/1/2004
67. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 45. The Baby New To Earth And Sky 1/1/2004
68. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 5. Sometimes I Hold It Half A Sin 1/1/2004
69. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 50. Be Near Me When My Light Is Low 2/16/2015
70. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 54. Oh, Yet We Trust That Somehow Goo 1/1/2004
71. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 55. The Wish, That Of The Living Whol 1/1/2004
72. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 56. So Careful Of The Type? But No 1/1/2004
73. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 6. One Writes, That Other Friends Rem 1/1/2004
74. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 67. When On My Bed The Moonlight Fall 1/1/2004
75. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 7. Dark House, By Which Once More I S 1/1/2004
76. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 72. Risest Thou Thus, Dim Dawn, Again 1/1/2004
77. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 78. Again At Christmas Did We Weave 1/1/2004
78. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 82. I Wage Not Any Feud With Death 1/1/2004
79. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 83. Dip Down Upon The Northern Shore 1/1/2004
80. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 95. By Night We Linger'D On The Lawn 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Alfred Lord Tennyson

Ulysses

It little profits that an idle king,
By this still hearth, among these barren crags,
Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole
Unequal laws unto a savage race,
That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me.
I cannot rest from travel; I will drink
Life to the lees. All times I have enjoy'd
Greatly, have suffer'd greatly, both with those
That loved me, and alone; on shore, and when
Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades
Vext the dim sea. I am become a name;
For always roaming with a hungry heart
Much have I seen and known,-- cities of men ...

Read the full of Ulysses

Merlin And Vivien

A storm was coming, but the winds were still,
And in the wild woods of Broceliande,
Before an oak, so hollow, huge and old
It looked a tower of ivied masonwork,
At Merlin's feet the wily Vivien lay.

For he that always bare in bitter grudge
The slights of Arthur and his Table, Mark
The Cornish King, had heard a wandering voice,

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