Alfred Lord Tennyson
Poems of Alfred Lord Tennyson
|21.||Come not when I am dead||1/1/2004|
|23.||Crossing the Bar||1/1/2004|
|26.||Demeter and Persephone||1/1/2004|
|32.||Flower in the Crannied Wall||4/8/2010|
|34.||from 'The Princess'||4/8/2010|
|35.||Gareth And Lynette||1/1/2004|
|36.||Geraint And Enid||1/1/2004|
|37.||Gigantic daughter of the West,||4/8/2010|
|39.||Hands All Round||4/8/2010|
And Willy, my eldest-born, is gone, you say, little Anne?
Ruddy and white, and strong on his legs, he looks like a man.
And Willy's wife has written: she never was over-wise,
Never the wife for Willy: he would n't take my advice.
For, Annie, you see, her father was not the man to save,
Had n't a head to manage, and drank himself into his grave.