After-Thought (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) I thought of Thee, my partner and my guide, As being past away. -Vain sympathies! continue reading
And Ask Ye Why These Sad Tears Stream (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) I strove to reach her, when, behold, Those fairy forms of bliss Elysian, And all that rich scene wrapt in gold, Faded in air–a lovely vision! continue reading
Ballad Of Oriana, The (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) In the yew-wood black as night, Oriana, Ere I rode into the fight, Oriana, While blissful tears blinded my sight By star-shine and by moonlight, Oriana, I to thee my troth did plight, Oriana. continue reading
Be Near Me When My Light Is Low (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) Be near me when my faith is dry, And men the flies of latter spring, That lay their eggs, and sting and sing And weave their petty cells and die. continue reading
Break, Break, Break (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. continue reading
Burial Of Love, The (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) O truest love! art thou forlorn, And unrevenged? thy pleasant wiles Forgotten, and thine innocent joy? Shall hollow-hearted apathy... continue reading
Crossing The Bar (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark... continue reading
Daisy, The (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) O love, what hours were thine and mine, In lands of palm and southern pine; In lands of palm, of orange-blossom, Of olive, aloe, and maize and vine. continue reading
Farewell, A (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) Flow down, cold rivulet, to the sea, Thy tribute wave deliver: No more by thee my steps shall be, For ever and for ever. continue reading
Happy Lover Who Has Come, A (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)) So find I every pleasant spot, In which we two were wont to meet, The field, the chamber, and the street, For all is dark where thou art not. continue reading