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         <title>Alfred Lord Tennyson</title>
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         <title>The blackbird</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br></div><div>O blackbird! sing me something well:<br>While all the neighbours shoot thee round,<br>I keep smooth plats of fruitful ground,<br>Where thou may'st warble, eat and dwell.<br><br>The espaliers and the standards all<br>Are thine; the range of lawn and park:<br>The unnetted black-hearts ripen dark,<br>All thine, against the garden wall.<br><br>Yet, tho' I spared thee all the spring,<br>Thy sole delight is, sitting still,<br>With that gold dagger of thy bill<br>To fret the summer jenneting.<br><br>A golden bill! the silver tongue,<br>Cold February loved, is dry:<br>Plenty corrupts the melody<br>That made thee famous once, when young:<br><br>And in the sultry garden-squares,<br>Now thy flute-notes are changed to coarse,<br>I hear thee not at all, or hoarse<br>As when a hawker hawks his wares.<br><br>Take warning! he that will not sing<br>While yon sun prospers in the blue,<br>Shall sing for want, ere leaves are new,<br>Caught in the frozen palms of Spring. </div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>                             Poems by Alfred Lord Tennyson </title>
         <author>Maddoxkelley</author>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-26 19:37:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Tears, idle Tears</title>
         <author>Maddoxkelley</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,&nbsp;<br>Tears from the depth of some divine despair&nbsp;<br>Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes,&nbsp;<br>In looking on the happy Autumn-fields,&nbsp;<br>And thinking of the days that are no more.&nbsp;<br><br>Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail,&nbsp;<br>That brings our friends up from the underworld,&nbsp;<br>Sad as the last which reddens over one&nbsp;<br>That sinks with all we love below the verge;&nbsp;<br>So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.&nbsp;<br><br>Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns&nbsp;<br>The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds&nbsp;<br>To dying ears, when unto dying eyes&nbsp;<br>The casement slowly grows a glimmering square;&nbsp;<br>So sad, so strange, the days that are no more.&nbsp;<br><br>Dear as remembered kisses after death,&nbsp;<br>And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned&nbsp;<br>On lips that are for others; deep as love,&nbsp;<br>Deep as first love, and wild with all regret;&nbsp;<br>O Death in Life, the days that are no more!&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-26 19:39:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>sweet and low</title>
         <author>Maddoxkelley</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sweet and low, sweet and low,<br>Wind of the western sea,<br>Low, low, breathe and blow,<br>Wind of the western sea!<br>Over the rolling waters go,<br>Come from the dying moon, and blow,<br>Blow him again to me;<br>While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.<br><br>Sleep and rest, sleep and rest,<br>Father will come to thee soon;<br>Rest, rest, on mother's breast,<br>Father will come to thee soon;<br>Father will come to his babe in the best,<br>Silver sails all out of the west,<br>Under the silver moon:<br>Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Love and Sorrow</title>
         <author>Maddoxkelley</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>O maiden, fresher than the first green leaf<br>With which the fearful springtide flecks the lea,<br>Weep not, Almeida, that I said to thee<br>That thou hast half my heart, for bitter grief<br>Doth hold the other half in sovranty.<br>Thou art my heart's sun in love's crystalline:<br>Yet on both sides at once thou canst not shine:<br>Thine is the bright side of my heart, and thine<br>My heart's day, but the shadow of my heart,<br>Issue of its own substance, my heart's night<br>Thou canst not lighten even with thy light,<br>All powerful in beauty as thou art.<br>Almeida, if my heart were substanceless,<br>Then might thy rays pass thro' to the other side,<br>So swiftly, that they nowhere would abide,<br>But lose themselves in utter emptiness.<br>Half-light, half-shadow, let my spirit sleep<br>They never learnt to love who never knew to weep. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>lulaby</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>SWEET and low, sweet and low, <br>Wind of the western sea, <br>Low, low, breathe and blow, <br>Wind of the western sea! <br>Over the rolling waters go, <br>Come from the dying moon, and blow, <br>Blow him again to me; <br>While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. <br><br>Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, <br>Father will come to thee soon; <br>Rest, rest, on mother's breast, <br>Father will come to thee soon; <br>Father will come to his babe in the nest, <br>Silver sails all out of the west <br>Under the silver moon: <br>Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>poetry link</title>
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         <title>Early life</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Born</strong> on August 6, 1809, in  England,<strong>Alfred Tennyson</strong> is one of the most well-loved Victorian poets. <strong>Tennyson</strong>, the fourth of twelve children, showed an<strong>early</strong> talent for writing. At the age of twelve he wrote a 6,000-line epic poem.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>Born on August 6, 1809, in , England, Alfred Tennyson is one of the most well-loved Victorian poets. Tennyson, the fourth of twelve children, showed an early talent for writing. At the age of twelve he wrote a 6,000-line epic poem. His father, the Reverend George Tennyson, tutored his sons in classical and modern languages. In the 1820s, however, Tennyson’s father began to suffer frequent mental breakdowns that were exacerbated by alcoholism. One of Tennyson’s brothers had violent quarrels with his father, a second was later confined to an insane asylum, and another became an opium addict.<br><br></div><div><br>Tennyson escaped home in 1827 to attend Trinity College, Cambridge. In that same year, he and his brother Charles published <em>Poems by Two Brothers</em>. Although the poems in the book were mostly juvenilia, they attracted the attention of the “Apostles," an undergraduate literary club led by Arthur Hallam. The “Apostles” provided Tennyson, who was tremendously shy, with much needed friendship and confidence as a poet. Hallam and Tennyson became the best of friends; they toured Europe together in 1830 and again in 1832. Hallam’s sudden death in 1833 greatly affected the young poet. The long elegy <em>In Memoriam</em> and many of Tennyson’s other poems are tributes to Hallam.<br><br></div><div><br>In 1830, Tennyson published <em>Poems, Chiefly Lyrical</em> and in 1832 he published a second volume entitled simply <em>Poems</em>. Some reviewers condemned these books as “affected” and “obscure.” Tennyson, stung by the reviews, would not publish another book for nine years. In 1836, he became engaged to Emily Sellwood. When he lost his inheritance on a bad investment in 1840, Sellwood’s family called off the engagement. In 1842, however, Tennyson’s <em>Poems</em> in two volumes was a tremendous critical and popular success. In 1850, with the publication of <em>In Memoriam</em>, Tennyson became one of Britain’s most popular poets. He was selected Poet Laureate in succession to <a href="https://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poet/william-wordsworth">Wordsworth</a>. In that same year, he married Emily Sellwood. They had two sons, Hallam and Lionel.<br><br></div><div><br>At the age of 41, Tennyson had established himself as the most popular poet of the Victorian era. The money from his poetry (at times exceeding 10,000 pounds per year) allowed him to purchase a house in the country and to write in relative seclusion. His appearance—a large and bearded man, he regularly wore a cloak and a broad brimmed hat—enhanced his notoriety. He read his poetry with a booming voice, often compared to that of <a href="https://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poet/dylan-thomas">Dylan Thomas</a>. In 1859, Tennyson published the first poems of <em>Idylls of the Kings</em>, which sold more than 10,000 copies in one month. In 1884, he accepted a peerage, becoming Alfred Lord Tennyson. Tennyson died on October 6, 1892, and was buried in Westminster Abbey.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>last words</title>
         <author>Maddoxkelley</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Oh, that press will have me now"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-30 19:59:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>thats my dog</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-02-09 02:27:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>//kahoot.it/#/<br><br>Game pin is 7769562<br><br>in the comments tell me how many you missed or made<br><br>if you want to take quiz just tell em so i can start the quiz for you</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><a href="https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Alfred-Lord-Tennyson.jpg">https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Alfred-Lord-Tennyson.jpg</a><br><br><a href="http://www.slideshare.net/cntrivedi/alfred-lord-tennyson-43188640">http://www.slideshare.net/cntrivedi/alfred-lord-tennyson-43188640</a><br><br><a href="http://www.todayinliterature.com/biography/alfred.lord.tennyson.as">http://www.todayinliterature.com/biography/alfred.lord.tennyson.as</a><br><br>//www.poemhunter.com/poem/<br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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