SPRING.Birds’ love and birds’ song Flying here and there,Birds’ song and birds’ love, And you with gold for hair!Birds’ song and birds’ love. Passing with the weather,Men’s song and men’s love, To love once and for ever.Men’s love and birds’ love, And women’s love and men’s!And you my wren with a crown of gold, YouContinue reading “Spring ( The Window;or, the Song of the Wrens ) : Alfred Lord Tennyson : : Bird Poems : :”
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The Progress of Spring : Alfred Lord Tennyson : : Bird Poems : :
The Progress of Spring : : By Alfred Lord Tennyson ( 1809 – 1892 ) : : : : THE groundflame of the crocus breaks the mould, Fair Spring slides hither o’er the Southern sea, Wavers on her thin stem the snowdrop cold That trembles not to kisses of the bee: Come Spring, for nowContinue reading “The Progress of Spring : Alfred Lord Tennyson : : Bird Poems : :”
The Throstle : Alfred Lord Tennyson : : Bird Poems : :
“The Throstle”: : By Alfred Lord Tennyson ( 1809 – 1892 ) ‘SUMMER is coming, summer is coming. I know it, I know it, I know it.Light again, leaf again, life again, love again,’ Yes, my wild little Poet.Sing the new year in under the blue. Last year you sang it as gladly.‘New, new, new,Continue reading “The Throstle : Alfred Lord Tennyson : : Bird Poems : :”
Alfred, Lord Tennyson, ‘Ring out, wild bells : Alfred, Lord Tennyson : : Christmas Poems : :
In Memoriam A. H. H. OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: 106BY ALFRED, LORD TENNYSONRing out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: 2 The year is dying in the night;Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. 4 Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: 6Continue reading “Alfred, Lord Tennyson, ‘Ring out, wild bells : Alfred, Lord Tennyson : : Christmas Poems : :”
The Eagle : Alfred Lord Tennyson : : Children Poems : :
The EagleBY ALFRED, LORD TENNYSONHe clasps the crag with crooked hands; 1Close to the sun in lonely lands, 2Ring’d with the azure world, he stands. 3 The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls; 4He watches from his mountain walls, 5And like a thunderbolt he falls. 6 “The Eagle (Fragment)” is a short poem by Alfred, LordContinue reading “The Eagle : Alfred Lord Tennyson : : Children Poems : :”
Now Sleeps The Crimson Petal : Alfred Lord Tennyson : Mychael Danna : Vanity Fair (2004) Movie : (1) : : Soprano Laura Wright : Royal Philharmonic Orchestra : Paul Mealor : (2) : : Poem Reading Video : Tom O’Bedlam : (3) : : Horn & String Orchestra (2012) For Tenor : James Gilchrist , Barbara Hannigan and Jasper Wall (Amsterdam Synfonietta) : Benjamin Britten Version : (4) : : Amanda Rae Matson, Soprano & Julia Wilcox , Piano (2012) : Roger Quilter Version : (5) : : Summer Time Classic : :
https://youtu.be/DhTpgKBaBcA Now Sleeps the Crimson PetalBY ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white;Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk;Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font:The fire-fly wakens: waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost,And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. NowContinue reading “Now Sleeps The Crimson Petal : Alfred Lord Tennyson : Mychael Danna : Vanity Fair (2004) Movie : (1) : : Soprano Laura Wright : Royal Philharmonic Orchestra : Paul Mealor : (2) : : Poem Reading Video : Tom O’Bedlam : (3) : : Horn & String Orchestra (2012) For Tenor : James Gilchrist , Barbara Hannigan and Jasper Wall (Amsterdam Synfonietta) : Benjamin Britten Version : (4) : : Amanda Rae Matson, Soprano & Julia Wilcox , Piano (2012) : Roger Quilter Version : (5) : : Summer Time Classic : :”
Now fades the last long streak of snow’: Alfred, Lord Tennyson : : Spring Time Classic : :
Now fades the last long streak of snow,Now burgeons every maze of quickAbout the flowering squares, and thickBy ashen roots the violets blow. (1) Now rings the woodland loud and long,The distance takes a lovelier hue,And drown’d in yonder living blueThe lark becomes a sightless song. (2) Now dance the lights on lawn and lea,TheContinue reading “Now fades the last long streak of snow’: Alfred, Lord Tennyson : : Spring Time Classic : :”
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