BY: ALFRED LORD TENNYSON It was the time when lilies blow, And clouds are highest up in air. Lord Ronald brought a lily-white doe To give his cousin, Lady Clare. I trow they did not part in scorn:… more →
Rich Autumnswrote 1 week ago: Poems By Alfred Lord Tennyson (Photo credit: josefskrhola) COME NOT WHEN I AM DEAD “Come not, … more →
wrote 1 week ago: But if my silence made you leave Then that would be my worst mistake So I will share this room with … more →
wrote 2 weeks ago: Por: Ana V. Rodríguez Rodríguez William Lindsay Windus nació en el 1822 en Liverpool y murió en el … more →
wrote 2 weeks ago: Will my tiny spark of being Wholly vanish in your deeps and heights? Must my day be dark by reason, … more →
wrote 3 weeks ago: “You may have heard how there are more people in New Jersey per square mile than in any other … more →
wrote 3 weeks ago: Running away, we outrace the comets, then rest on our backs, at the southern pole; stars, concentric … more →
wrote 1 month ago: When the three female hikers came to the trail marker where the two roads diverged in a yellow wood, … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Alfred Tennyson Branches they bore of that enchanted stem, Laden with flower and fruit, whereof they … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Alfred Tennyson The Charmed sunset lingered low adown In the red West: through mountain clefts the d … more →
wrote 1 month ago: The Kraken… The word itself — its harsh consonants, its Norwegian etymology, its associa … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Alfred Tennyson A land of streams! Some, Like a downward smoke, Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Alfred Tennyson “Courage!” he said, and pointed toward the land, “This mounting wave will roll us sh … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Crossing the Bar “Crossing the Bar” is an 1889 poem by Alfred, Lord Tennyson that is tra … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Poetry is hard. I am no longer the arrogant, emotional 13-year-old I used to be that thought everyth … more →
wrote 2 months ago: Springtime Of Love ~ Franz Stuck In the Spring a young man’s fancy lightly turns to tho … more →
wrote 2 months ago: The molten lake of lava in Halema’uma’u Crater. With March being “National Women … more →
wrote 2 months ago: This Will Probably Always Be True “Though much is taken, much abides; and though We are not now that … more →
wrote 2 months ago: Lord Alfred Tennyson once wrote… Below the thunders of the upper deep; Far far beneath in the … more →
wrote 2 months ago: I was watching Skyfall yesterday with the family (hated it, so dull) and it quoted from this great p … more →