Alfred Lord Tennyson

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

Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems

121. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 45. The baby new to earth and sky 1/1/2004
122. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 44. How fares it with the happy dead? 1/1/2004
123. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 39. Old warder of these buried bones 1/1/2004
124. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 22. The path by which we twain did go 1/1/2004
125. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 2. Old Yew, which graspest at the sto 1/1/2004
126. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 16. I Envy not in any Moods 1/1/2004
127. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 15. To-night the winds begin to rise 1/1/2004
128. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 131. O living will that shalt endure 1/1/2004
129. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 126. Love is and was my Lord and King 1/1/2004
130. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 121. Sad Hesper o'er the buried sun 1/1/2004
131. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 118. Contemplate all this work of Tim 1/1/2004
132. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 11. Calm is the morn without a sound 1/1/2004
133. In Memoriam A. H. H.: 105. To-night ungather'd let us leave 1/1/2004
134. In Memoriam A. H. H. Obiit: 124. That which we dare invoke 1/1/2004
135. In Memoriam A. H. H. Obiit MDCCCXXXIII: 3. O Sorrow, cruel 1/1/2004
136. In Memoriam A. H. H. 7 4/8/2010
137. In Memoriam A. H. H. 116 4/8/2010
138. In Memoriam 82: I Wage Not Any Feud With Death 1/1/2004
139. In Memoriam 3: O Sorrow, Cruel Fellowship 1/1/2004
140. In Memoriam 16: I envy not in any moods 1/1/2004

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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