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I am a part of all that I have met.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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Alfred Lord Tennyson
Age: 83 †
Born: 1809
Born: August 6
Died: 1892
Died: October 6
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Our wills are ours, we know not how Our wills are ours, to make them thine.
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What are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend?
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On all things created remaineth the half-effaced signature of God, Somewhat of fair and good, though blotted by the finger of corruption.
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The old order changes yielding place to new.
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I am half-sick of shadows,' said The Lady of Shalott.
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Red of the Dawn Is it turning a fainter red? so be it, but when shall we lay The ghost of the Brute that is walking and hammering us yet and be free?
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Sweet is every sound, sweeter the voice, but every sound is sweet.
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Love lieth deep Love dwells not in lip-depths Love laps his wings on either side the heart Absorbing all the incense of sweet thoughts, So that they pass not to the shrine of sound.
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Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untraveled world whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use! As though to breathe were life!
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The jingling of the guinea helps the hurt that Honor feels.
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Beauty and anguish walking hand in hand the downward slope to death.
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Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.
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The night comes on that knows not morn, When I shall cease to be all alone, To live forgotten, and love forlorn.
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God gives us love. Something to love He lends us but when love is grown To ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone.
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There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass.
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He makes no friend who never made a foe.
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