“This round of green, this orb of flame, Fantastic beauty; such as lurks In some wild poet, when he works Without a conscience or an aim.”
Quote by Alfred Lord Tennyson
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Alfred, Lord Tennyson: Selected Poetry: A Broadview Anthology of British Literature Edition
Alfred, Lord Tennyson: Selected Poetry is a comprehensive compilation of Tennyson's most celebrated poems, presented in the context of the Broadview Anthology of British Literature. The anthology is designed to provide readers with a diverse and representative sample of Tennyson's poetic output, highlighting his significant role in the development of British literature. more
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