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Alfred Lord Tennyson Inspirational Quotes (453)

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To me He is all fault who hath no fault at all: For who loves me must have a touch of earth.
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What is it all but a trouble of ants in the gleam of a million million of suns?
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O Love! they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow! set the wild echoes flying! And answer, echoes, answer! dying, dying, dying.
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There she weaves by night and day, A magic web with colors gay. She has heard a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay, To look down to Camelot. She knows not what the curse may be, And so she weaveth steadily, And little other care hath she, The Lady of Shalott.
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Of love that never found his earthly close, What sequel? Streaming eyes and breaking hearts Or all the same as if he had not been?
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Shall love be blamed for want of faith?
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It is unconceivable that the whole Universe was merely created for us who live in this third-rate planet of a third-rate moon.
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O Love! what hours were thine and mine, In lands of palm and southern pine In lands of palm, of orange-blossom, Of olive, aloe, and maize and vine!
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Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone: And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown. For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky.
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In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
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Willows whiten, aspens quiver, little breezes dusk and shiver, thro' the wave that runs forever by the island in the river, flowing down to Camelot. Four gray walls and four gray towers, overlook a space of flowers, and the silent isle imbowers, the Lady of Shalott.
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Like a dog, he hunts in dreams.
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Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering 'it will be happier'.
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Once in a golden hour, I cast to earth a seed, And up there grew a flower, That others called a weed.
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So dear a life your arms enfold, Whose crying is a cry for gold.
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But thy strong Hours indignant work’d their wills, And beat me down and marr’d and wasted me, And tho’ they could not end me, left me maim’d To dwell in presence of immortal youth, Immortal age beside immortal youth, And all I was, in ashes. - Tithonus
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My purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the Western stars until I die.
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Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
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Authority forgets a dying king.
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So many worlds, so much to do, so little done, such things to be.
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Theirs is not to make reply: Theirs is not to reason why: Theirs is but to do and die.
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God's finger touched him, and he slept.
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A smile abroad is often a scowl at home.
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Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven and Hell.
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