IX

by Alfred, Lord Tennyson · (no date)
Published 01/07/1880
Part of To Virgil

Now the Rome of slaves hath perish'd,

and the Rome of freemen holds her place,

I, from out the Northern Island

sunder'd once from all the human race,

#alfred lord tennyson #exile #freedom #isolation

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 "IX" 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.