The Poetry of Tennyson - 11 - Miscellany torrent

Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea.

But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home!

Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;

For though from out our bourn of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar.


Just as it says. This is the final upload of torrents that disappeared when the Demon went down. Most items in the upload however are in addition to those of previous Tennyson collections uploaded at Demonoid.