Strange Fits of Passion Have I Known, by William Wordsworth
Strange fits of passion have I known:
And I w...
Plant Poems
To the Daisy, by William Wordsworth
"Her divine skill taught me this,
That from e...
To the Daisy II, by William Wordsworth
Bright Flower! Whose home is everywhere,
Bold...
To the Daisy (IV), by William Wordsworth
Sweet Flower! Belike one day to have
A place u...
Vaudracour and Julia, by William Wordsworth
O happy time of youthful lovers (thus
My story...
The Waggoner, by William Wordsworth
Canto the First 'Tis spentthis burning day of ...
The Waterfall and the Eglantine, by William Wordsworth
I "Begone, thou fond presumptuous Elf, "
Ex...
Yarrow Unvisited, by William Wordsworth
From Stirling castle we had seen
The mazy Fort...
Adeline, by Alfred Tennyson
1 Mystery of mysteries,
Faintly smiling Ade...
Anacreontics, by Alfred Tennyson
With roses musky breathed,
And drooping daffo...
Audley Court, by Alfred Tennyson
"The Bull, the Fleece are cramm'd, and not a ...
Balin and Balan, by Alfred Tennyson
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot
I...
Circumstance, by Alfred Tennyson
Two children in two neighbour villages
Playing...
Claribel, by Alfred Tennyson
A MELODY
1 Where Claribel low-lieth
The br...
The Coming of Arthur, by Alfred Tennyson
Leodogran, the King of Cameliard,
Had one fa...
A Dream of Fair Women, by Alfred Tennyson
I read, before my eyelids dropt their shade,
...
The Dying Swan, by Alfred Tennyson
1 The plain was grassy, wild and bare,
Wid...
Eleänore, by Alfred Tennyson
1 Thy dark eyes open'd not,
Nor first revea...
The Gardener's Daughter; or, the Pictures, by Alfred Tennyson
This morning is the morning of the day,
When ...
Gareth and Lynette, by Alfred Tennyson
The last tall son of Lot and Bellicent,
And t...
Geraint and Enid, by Alfred Tennyson
O purblind race of miserable men,
How many am...
Guinevere, by Alfred Tennyson
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat
T...
The Holy Grail, by Alfred Tennyson
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done
...
Lady Clare, by Alfred Tennyson
Lord Ronald courted Lady Clare,
I trow they d...
The Lady of Shalott, by Alfred Tennyson
PART I On either side the river lie
Long fie...