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Ours is not to wonder why. Ours is just to do or die.
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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This barren verbiage, current among men, Light coin, the tinsel clink of compliment.
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This round of green, this orb of flame, Fantastic beauty such as lurks In some wild poet, when he works Without a conscience or an aim.
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In time there is no present, In eternity no future, In eternity no past.
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Some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Ruffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs.
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Of happy men that have the power to die, And grassy barrows of the happier dead.
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Virtue must shape itself in deed.
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The long mechanic pacings to and fro, The set, gray life, and apathetic end.
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To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
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How fares it with the happy dead?
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There twice a day the Severn fills The salt sea-water passes by, And hushes half the babbling Wye, And makes a silence in the hills.
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