III

by Alfred, Lord Tennyson · (no date)
Published 01/07/1880
Part of The Palace of Art

Thereon I built it firm. Of ledge or shelf

⁠The rock rose clear, or winding stair.

My soul would live alone unto herself

⁠In her high palace there.

#alfred lord tennyson #inner sanctuary #introspection #solitude

Related poems →

More by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Morte D'arthur
Break, Break, Break,
Ulysses
The Lady of Shalott
The Lotos-Eaters
The Charge Of The Light Brigade
Audley Court
Song—the Owl
Sonnet
Canto LXXIX

Read "III" by Alfred, Lord Tennyson. One of the best and most popular poems on The Poet's Place. Discover more trending, inspiring, and beautiful poetry by Alfred, Lord Tennyson.