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

Poems of Alfred Lord Tennyson

121. Summer Night 4/8/2010
122. Sweet And Low 1/1/2004
123. Tears, Idle Tears 1/1/2004
124. The Brook 1/1/2004
125. The Coming Of Arthur 1/1/2004
126. The Death of the Old Year 4/8/2010
127. The Defence of Lucknow 4/8/2010
128. The Deserted House 1/1/2004
129. The Eagle 1/1/2004
130. The Flower 1/1/2004
131. The Garden 1/1/2004
132. The Grandmother 1/1/2004
133. The Higher Pantheism 1/1/2004
134. The Holy Grail 1/1/2004
135. The Kraken 4/8/2010
136. The Lady of Shalott (1832) 1/1/2004
137. The Lady of Shalott (1842) 1/1/2004
138. The Last Tournament 4/8/2010
139. The Letters 1/1/2004
140. The Lord of Burleigh 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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