Upload
apcc1
View
219
Download
0
Embed Size (px)
Citation preview
8/9/2019 The Brooke
1/3
Make this my Homepage | Add to my favorites Join PoemHunter | Sign In | Contact Us
PoemHunter.comThe Brook by Alfred Lord Tennyson
Search:
Home Poets Poems Lyrics Quotations Music Forum Member Area Poetry E-Books
Ads by Google
Get Poetry PublishedPoem Love
A Haiku Poem About Nature
Alfred Tennyson
Alfred Lord Tennyson (1809 - 1892 / Lincoln / England)Biography Poems Comments More Info Stats
English author often regarded as the chief representative of the Victorian age in poetry. Tennysonsucceeded Wordsworth as Poet Laureate in 1850; he w .. more >>
166 poems of Alfred Lord TennysonFile Size:5500 kFile Format: Acrobat Reader
To download the eBook right-Click on the titleand select "Save Target As".
>
The Brook
Share | User Rating:
8.9 /10(9 votes)
- vote -Vote
Print friendlyversion
E-mail this poemto e friend
Send this poem aseCard
Add this poem toMyPoemList
I come from haunts of coot and hern,
I make a sudden sallyAnd sparkle out among the fern,To bicker down a valley.
By thirty hills I hurry down,Or slip between the ridges,By twenty thorpes, a little town,And half a hundred bridges.
Till last by Philip's farm I flowTo join the brimming river,For men may come and men may go,But I go on for ever.
I chatter over stony ways,In little sharps and trebles,I bubble into eddying bays,I babble on the pebbles.
With many a curve my banks I fretBy many a field and fallow,And many a fairy foreland setWith willow-weed and mallow.
I chatter, chatter, as I flowTo join the brimming river,For men may come and men may go,But I go on for ever.
I wind about, and in and out,With here a blossom sailing,And here and there a lusty trout,And here and there a grayling,
And here and there a foamy flakeUpon me, as I travelWith many a silvery waterbreakAbove the golden gravel,
And draw them all along, and flowTo join the brimming riverFor men may come and men may go,But I go on for ever.
I steal by lawns and grassy plots,I slide by hazel covers;I move the sweet forget-me-notsThat grow for happy lovers.
I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance,Among my skimming swallows;I make the netted sunbeam danceAgainst my sandy shallows.
I murmur under moon and stars
People who read Alfred Lord Tennyson
William Wordsworth
Robert Frost John Keats
William Blake
Emily Dickinson
Rabindranath Tagore
William Shakespeare
Robert Browning
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Pablo Neruda Edgar Allan Poe
Sarojini Naidu
More classic poets:
Agnes Louise Storrie
Henry Timrod
John Shaw Neilson
Giles Fletcher Senior
Julian Tuwim Louis Esson
William Gilmore Simms
Masaoki Shiki
Rolf Boldrewood
William Gray
Gros Morne ResortGros Morne National ParkAccommodations in the parkwww.grosmorneresort.com
Poem Of HindiAll About Poem of hindi Poem OfHindi and Much More!Peeplo.com/Top_Results
continuous exposureEssays about life, politics,heartaches and resiliencewww.continuousexposure.blogspot.com
Page 1 of 3The Brook by Alfred Lord Tennyson
7/11/2010http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-brook-2/
8/9/2019 The Brooke
2/3
In brambly wildernesses;I linger by my shingly bars;I loiter round my cresses;
And out again I curve and flowTo join the brimming river,For men may come and men may go,But I go on for ever.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Share |
Read poems about / on: river, fairy, travel, dance, happy, moon, wind, star
Comments about this poem (The Brook by Alfred Lord Tennyson )
Click here to write your comments about this poem (The Brookby Alfred LordTennyson )
Read all 4 comments >>
Mamta Agarwal (4/6/2010 5:02:00 AM)simple, yet enchanting, absolutely delightful, the poem is one of the few i read inschool. everytime i read i am transported to himalayas, where i saw these kinds ofbrroks, Tennyson describes with such gay abandon.
Mamta
Aleen Ye (9/25/2009 1:31:00 AM)I LOVE THIS POEM VERY MUCH. I TRANSLATED THIS POEM INTO CLASSICAL RHYMEDCHINESE. WHO IS INTEREST IN IT? EMAIL TO ME.
Graham Wallis (6/2/2009 9:30:00 PM)As with all evocative poetry, it's hard to distinguish love for the inherent qualities fromlove of the memories conveyed. One of the first poems that I remember being read tome by my father, it means sitting in the lounge on a winter Sunday afternoon. Itmeans damming the local streams with my brother and friends. It means walking thedog through the Cowleigh woods. But it takes that wonderful alliteration andonomatopoeia to give those memories. A poem within a poem, it's as if Tennyson haslicence to go over the top, parodying the tools of the poet. There is so much music inthose words; each simple verse is both a snapshot of a stretch of stream, and of aperiod of life. One wants the poem, like the brook, to go on for ever.
Albert Gazeley (3/19/2005 6:37:00 PM)This is my favourite poem for a whole host of reasons It was the first real poem thatI had read to me at school when I was seven or eight years old and I remembered thefirst few verses from that instant on Even today (sixty years later) it brings back thememories of my childhood and paddling in brooks and streams trying to catch tadpolesand sticklebacks on lazy sunny afternoons with my friends although I grew up duringthe war in England us children lived a very Tom Soyer existence.
The complete list >>
Top 500 Poems
1. Phenomenal Woman by Maya Angelou
2. Still I Rise by Maya Angelou
3. If You Forget Me by Pablo Neruda4. Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein
5. Dreams by Langston Hughes
6. i carry your heart with me by ee cummings
7. I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You by Pablo Neruda
8. Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe
9. The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost
10. I Crave Your Mouth, Your Voice, Your Hair by Pablo Neruda
11. Television by Roald Dahl
12. One Inch Tall by Shel Silverstein
13. Warning by Jenny Joseph
14. As I Grew Older by Langston Hughes
15. A Dream Within A Dream by Edgar Allan Poe
16. Fire and Ice by Robert Frost
17. Ifby Rudyard Kipling
18. On the Ning Nang Nong by Spike Milligan
19. Dream Deferred by Langston Hughes
20. "I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud" by William Wordsworth
Top 500 Poets
1. Pablo Neruda
2. Langston Hughes
3. Maya Angelou4. Charles Bukowski
5. ee cummings
6. Shel Silverstein
7. William Shakespeare
8. Dylan Thomas
9. Spike Milligan
10. Billy Collins
11. Emily Dickinson
12. Khalil Gibran
13. Sylvia Plath
14. Dorothy Parker
15. Elizabeth Bishop
16. Ted Hughes
17. Roald Dahl
18. Robert Frost
19. Walt Whitman
20. Allen Ginsberg
Page 2 of 3The Brook by Alfred Lord Tennyson
7/11/2010http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-brook-2/
8/9/2019 The Brooke
3/3