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I am half-sick of shadows,' said The Lady of Shalott.
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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Lady, for indeed I loved you and I deemed you beautiful, I cannot brook to see your beauty marred Through evil spite: and if ye love me not, I cannot bear to dream you so forsworn: I had liefer ye were worthy of my love, Than to be loved again of you - farewell And though ye kill my hope, not yet my love, Vex not yourself: ye will not see me more.
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In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er, Like coarsest clothes against the cold
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A pasty costly-made, Where quail and pigeon, lark and leveret lay, Like fossils of the rock, with golden yolks Imbedded and injellied.
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I am a part of all that I have met.
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Only reapers, reaping early In among the bearded barley, Hear a song that echoes cheerly From the river winding clearly, Down to towered Camelot.
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My doom is, I love thee still. Let no man dream but that I love thee still.
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There rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go.
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Shall love be blamed for want of faith?
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The greater person is one of courtesy.
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All things human change.
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Like a dog, he hunts in dreams.
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Yonder cloud That rises upward always higher, And onward drags a laboring breast, And topples round the dreary west, A looming bastion fringed with fire.
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And so the Word had breath, and wrought With human hands the creed of creeds In loveliness of perfect deeds, More strong than all poetic thoughts Which he may read that binds the sheaf, Or builds the house, or digs the grave, And those wild eyes that watch the waves In roarings round the coral reef.
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The mirror crack'd from side to side The curse has come upon me, cried The Lady of Shalott
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if you don't concentrate on what you are doing then the thing that you are doing is not what you are thinking.
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Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.
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Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
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Dowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love.
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Tis held that sorrow makes us wise.
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Like glimpses of forgotten dreams.
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