Alfred Lord Tennyson's Poetry, by popularity

• In Memoriam XXX

  With trembling fingers did we weave
              The holly round the Christmas hearth;

  38 lines
• In Memoriam XV

  TO-NIGHT the winds begin to rise
              And roar from yonder dropping day;

  23 lines
• In The Garden At Swainston

  NIGHTINGALES warbled without,
              Within was weeping for thee:

  16 lines
• Will

      O, well for him whose will is strong!
      He suffers, but he will not suffer long;

  9 lines
• Summer Night

  NOW sleeps the crimson petal, now the white;
              Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk;

  17 lines, 3 comments
• To Edward Lear: on His Travels in Greece

  Illyrian woodlands, echoing falls
  Of water, sheets of summer glass,

  28 lines
• The Defence of Lucknow

  BANNER of England, not for a season, O banner of Britain, hast thou
  Floated in conquering battle or flapt to the battle-cry!

  118 lines
• Gigantic daughter of the West,

  Gigantic daughter of the West,
      We drink to thee across the flood,

  24 lines
• Politics

  We move, the wheel must always move,
  Nor always on the plain,

  12 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H. Obiit MDCCCXXXIII

  O Sorrow, cruel fellowship,
  O Priestess in the vaults of Death,

  16 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 99

  Risest thou thus, dim dawn, again,
  So loud with voices of the birds,

  20 lines
• To J. S.

  The wind, that beats the mountain, blows
  More softly round the open wold,

  76 lines
• Northern Farmer: New Style

  Dosn't thou 'ear my 'erse's legs, as they canters awaäy?
  Proputty, proputty, proputty--that's what I 'ears 'em saäy.

  60 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 83

  Dip down upon the northern shore
  O sweet new-year delaying long;

  16 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H.: Preface

  Strong Son of God, immortal Love,
  Whom we, that have not seen thy face,

  44 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 82

  I wage not any feud with Death
  For changes wrought on form and face;

  16 lines
• Northern Farmer: Old Style

  Wheer 'asta beän saw long and meä liggin' 'ere aloän?
  Noorse? thoort nowt o' a noorse: whoy, Doctor's abeän an' agoän;

  68 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 72

  Risest thou thus, dim dawn, again,
  And howlest, issuing out of night,

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• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 22

  The path by which we twain did go,
  Which led by tracts that pleased us well,

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• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 56

  "So careful of the type?" but no.
  From scarped cliff and quarried stone

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• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 15.

  To-night the winds begin to rise
  And roar from yonder dropping day:

  20 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 96

  You say, but with no touch of scorn,
  Sweet-hearted, you, whose light-blue eyes

  24 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 44

  How fares it with the happy dead?
  For here the man is more and more;

  16 lines
• The Princess: A Medley: Our Enemies have Fall'n

  Our enemies have fall'n, have fall'n: the seed,
  Th

  26 lines
• The Princess: A Medley: Come down, O Maid

  Come down, O maid, from yonder mountain height:
  What pleasure lives in height (the shepherd sang)

  31 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 2

  Old Yew, which graspest at the stones
  That name the under-lying dead,

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• In Memoriam A. H. H. Obiit MDCCCXXXIII

  With trembling fingers did we weave
  The holly round the Christmas hearth;

  32 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H. 7

  Dark house, by which once more I stand
  Here in the long unlovely street,  

  12 lines
• from 'The Princess'

  'Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white;
  Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk;

  17 lines
• In Memoriam A. H. H.: 39

  Old warder of these buried bones,
  And answering now my random stroke

  12 lines

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