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The Oxford Dictionary of Quotations Preface

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Thick-jewelled shone the saddle-leather,<br />

<strong>The</strong> helmet and the helmet-feather<br />

Burned like one burning flame together,<br />

As he rode down to Camelot.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Lady <strong>of</strong> Shalott’ (1832, revised 1842) pt. 3<br />

She left the web, she left the loom,<br />

She made three paces through the room,<br />

She saw the water-lily bloom,<br />

She saw the helmet and the plume,<br />

She looked down to Camelot.<br />

Out flew the web and floated wide;<br />

<strong>The</strong> mirror cracked from side to side;<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> curse is come upon me,’ cried<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lady <strong>of</strong> Shalott.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Lady <strong>of</strong> Shalott’ (1832, revised 1842) pt. 3<br />

Slander, meanest spawn <strong>of</strong> Hell.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Letters’ (1855)<br />

Airy, fairy Lilian.<br />

‘Lilian’ (1830)<br />

In the spring a livelier iris changes on the burnished dove;<br />

In the spring a young man’s fancy lightly turns to thoughts <strong>of</strong> love.<br />

‘Locksley Hall’ (1842) l. 19<br />

And our spirits rushed together at the touching <strong>of</strong> the lips.<br />

‘Locksley Hall’ (1842) l. 38<br />

He will hold thee, when his passion shall have spent its novel force,<br />

Something better than his dog, a little dearer than his horse.<br />

‘Locksley Hall’ (1842) l. 49<br />

This is truth the poet sings,<br />

That a sorrow’s crown <strong>of</strong> sorrow is remembering happier things.<br />

‘Locksley Hall’ (1842) l. 75.<br />

Like a dog, he hunts in dreams.<br />

‘Locksley Hall’ (1842) l. 79<br />

But the jingling <strong>of</strong> the guinea helps the hurt that Honour feels.<br />

‘Locksley Hall’ (1842) l. 105<br />

Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new:<br />

That which they have done but earnest <strong>of</strong> the things that they shall do:<br />

For I dipped into the future, far as human eye could see,<br />

Saw the vision <strong>of</strong> the world, and all the wonder that would be;<br />

Saw the heavens fill with commerce, argosies <strong>of</strong> magic sails,

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