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- When first the crocus thrusts its point of gold
Up through the still snow-drifted garden mould,13 lines - "The Southern Transept, hardly known by any other name but Poets' Corner"
DEAN STANLEY29 lines - SCENE: St. Petersburg. Period: the present time. A ballroom in the winter palace of the prince---. The ladies in character costumes and masks. The gentlement in250 lines
- [One of the Bearers Soliloquizes:]
. . . Room in your heart for him, O Mother Earth,69 lines, 1 comment - I beg you come to-night and dine.
A welcome waits you, and sound wine--24 lines, 1 comment - Listen my masters! I speak naught but truth.
From dawn to dawn they drifted on and on,30 lines - I vex me not with brooding on the years
That were ere I drew breath; why should I then14 lines - Like Crusoe, walking by the lonely strand
And seeing a human footprint on the sand,9 lines - A blight, a gloom, I know not what, has crept upon my gladness--
Some vague, remote ancestral touch of sorrow, or of madness;6 lines, 1 comment - That face which no man ever saw
And from his memory banished quite,19 lines - Pillared arch and sculptured tower
Of Ilium have had their hour;9 lines - LINES FOUND AMONG THE PAPERS OF A HARVARD UNDERGRADUATE
The bloom that lies on Fanny's cheek65 lines - SENT TO A FRIEND WITH A VOLUME OF TENNYSON
Wouldst thou know the knightly clash of steel on steel?7 lines - To spring belongs the violet, and the blown
Spice of the roses let the summer own.8 lines
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