The Works of Tennyson The Eversley Edition: Annotated by Alfred, Lord Tennyson: Edited by Hallam, Lord Tennyson |
I. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
VI. |
VII. |
VIII. |
IX. |
X. |
XI. |
II. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
VII. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
VI. |
VII. |
I. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
VI. |
VII. |
VIII. |
IX. |
X. |
XI. |
XII. |
XIII. |
XIV. |
XV. |
XVI. |
XVII. |
XVIII. |
XIX. |
XX. |
XXI. |
XXII. |
II. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
III. |
VI. |
V. |
III. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
I. |
II. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
VI. |
VII. |
VIII. |
IX. |
X. |
XI. |
XII. |
XIII. |
XIV. |
XV. |
XVI. |
XVII. |
XVIII. |
XIX. |
XX. |
XXI. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
VI. |
VII. |
VIII. |
IX. |
X. |
XI. |
XII. |
XIII. |
XIV. |
XV. |
XVI. |
XVII. |
XVIII. |
IV. |
TO PROFESSOR JEBB,
|
I. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
II. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
VIII. |
I. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
II. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
III. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
VI. |
IV. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
V. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
V. |
I. |
I. |
II. |
II. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
I. |
II. |
IV. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
V. |
I. |
II. |
IX. |
I. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
II. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
IV. |
I. |
II. |
V. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
I. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
II. |
I. |
II. |
III. |
I. |
IV. |
The Works of Tennyson | ||
11
TO PROFESSOR JEBB,
With the Following Poem.
Fair things are slow to fade away,
Bear witness you, that yesterday
From out the Ghost of Pindar in you
Roll'd an Olympian; and they say
Bear witness you, that yesterday
From out the Ghost of Pindar in you
Roll'd an Olympian; and they say
That here the torpid mummy wheat
Of Egypt bore a grain as sweet
As that which gilds the glebe of England,
Sunn'd with a summer of milder heat.
Of Egypt bore a grain as sweet
As that which gilds the glebe of England,
Sunn'd with a summer of milder heat.
So may this legend for awhile,
If greeted by your classic smile,
Tho' dead in its Trinacrian Enna,
Blossom again on a colder isle.
If greeted by your classic smile,
Tho' dead in its Trinacrian Enna,
Blossom again on a colder isle.
The Works of Tennyson | ||