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ALFRED TENNYSON answer'd Art thou Arthur beast belike blood bower Brittany broken music brother fool call'd Camelot carcanet churl craven cried crown of towers dame and damsel Danced dark Dead Innocence drave dream'd eunuch-hearted ev'n fall'n free field Free love glory Guinevere hall hand harp harper hates thee Hath heard heart heaven hour Isolt of Britain jewels jousts King knight of thine knighthood knights have sworn lance LAST TOURNAMENT Let be thy little Dagonet low lodge maiden babe Mark's marriage neck o'er OSGOOD pain was lord Pale-blooded past desire Queen Isolt Queen Paramount realm Red Knight return'd roar rode rough Lyonesse Round Table ruby run wine safe from shore saying seem'd show'd Sir Fool Sir Lancelot Sir Tristram skip ye skipt soul spake star stood sware thee swine thro thy Mark Tintagil tourney-prize turn'd twangled vows wallow'd wash'd wind wither'd leaf woods ye kneel younger knights
第20页 - Free love — free field — we love but while we may : The woods are hush'd, their music is no more : The leaf is dead, the yearning past away : New leaf, new life — the days of frost are o'er : New life, new love to suit the newer day : New loves are sweet as those that went before : Free love, — free field — we love but while we may.
第31页 - Fall, as the crest of some slow-arching wave Heard in dead night along that tableshore Drops flat, and after the great waters break Whitening for half a league, and thin themselves Far over sands marbled with moon and cloud, From less and less to nothing...
第47页 - Ay, ay, O ay — the winds that bend the brier! A star in heaven, a star within the mere! Ay, ay, O ay — a star was my desire, And one was far apart, and one was near: Ay, ay, O ay — the winds that bow the grass! And one was water and one star was fire, And one will ever shine and one will pass. Ay, ay, O ay — the winds that move the mere.
第47页 - He rose, he turn'd, and flinging round her neck, Claspt it; but while he bow'd himself to lay Warm kisses in the hollow of her throat, Out of the dark, just as the lips had touch 'd, Behind him rose a shadow and a shriek — "Mark's way," said Mark, and clove him thro
第22页 - I'll hold thou hast some touch Of music, since I care not for thy pearls. Swine? I have wallow'd, I have wash'd — the world Is flesh and shadow — I have had my day. The dirty nurse, Experience, in her kind Hath foul'd me — an I wallow'd, then I wash'd — I have had my day and my philosophies — And thank the Lord I am King Arthur's fool.
第32页 - Alioth and Alcor, Made all above it, and a hundred meres About it, as the water Moab saw Come round by the East, and out beyond them flush'd The long low dune, and lazy-plunging So all the ways were safe from shore to shore, But in the heart of Arthur pain was lord.