The Marriage of Geraint, by Alfred Tennyson
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court,...
Animal Poems
Merlin and Vivien, by Alfred Tennyson
A storm was coming, but the winds were still, ...
The Mermaid, by Alfred Tennyson
1 Who would be
A mermaid fair,
Singing alo...
The Miller's Daughter, by Alfred Tennyson
I met in all the close green ways,
While walk...
Morte d'Arthur, by Alfred Tennyson
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd
Amo...
Now Sleeps the Crimson Petal, Now the White, by Alfred Tennyson
Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white; ...
Ode to Memory, by Alfred Tennyson
1 Thou who stealest fire,
From the fountain...
The Owl, by Alfred Tennyson
1 When cats run home and light is come,
And...
The Palace of Art, by Alfred Tennyson
I built my soul a lordly pleasure-house
Wherei...
The Palid Thunderstricken Sigh for Gain, by Alfred Tennyson
The palid thunderstricken sigh for gain,
Down...
The Passing of Arthur, by Alfred Tennyson
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere,
First...
Pelleas and Ettarre, by Alfred Tennyson
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap
L...
Recollections of the Arabian Nights, by Alfred Tennyson
When the breeze of a joyful dawn blew free
In ...
The Revenge: A Ballad of the Fleet, by Alfred Tennyson
At Flores in the Azores Sir Richard Grenville l...
The Revival, by Alfred Tennyson
1 A touch, a kiss! The charm was snapt.
The...
Rizpah, by Alfred Tennyson
I Wailing, wailing, wailing, the wind over...
Rosalind, by Alfred Tennyson
My Rosalind, my Rosalind,
Bold, subtle, ca...
Sir Galahad, by Alfred Tennyson
My good blade carves the casques of men,
My t...
Sir Launcelot and Queen Guinevere, by Alfred Tennyson
Like souls that balance joy and pain,
With te...
Sonnet to J. M. K., by Alfred Tennyson
My hope and heart is with thee--thou wilt be
A...
The Talking Oak, by Alfred Tennyson
Once more the gate behind me falls;
Once more...
To a Lady Sleeping, by Alfred Tennyson
O thou whose fringè d lids I gaze upon, ...
To the Queen, by Alfred Tennyson
O loyal to the royal in thyself,
And loyal to...
The Two Voices, by Alfred Tennyson
A still small voice spake unto me,
"Thou art ...
The Vision of Sin, by Alfred Tennyson
1 I had a vision when the night was late:
A...