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“There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro' the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep.”

Quote by Alfred Lord Tennyson

Work

English Poetry III: Tennyson to Whitman: The Five Foot Shelf of Classics, Vol. XLII (in 51 Volumes)

Part of the Harvard Classics series, also known as the Five Foot Shelf of Books, this volume presents a curated selection of English poetry spanning from the works of Alfred, Lord Tennyson to those of Walt Whitman. It includes representative poems from the Victorian period and early American verse, reflecting the literary tastes and educational ideals of the early 20th century. The anthology aims to provide readers with a broad overview of poetic development during a transformative era in English literature. more

Author

Alfred Lord Tennyson
Alfred Lord Tennyson

Alfred Lord Tennyson was a prominent British Romantic poet known for his poetry that depicted nature, love, and heroism. His works, including 'In Memoriam A.H.H.' and 'Ulysses', are celebrated for their beauty and depth of emotion. more

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