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She hath no loyal knight and true, 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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Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering 'it will be happier'.
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That tower of strength Which stood four-square to all the winds that blew.
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The greater man the greater courtesy.
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Science grows and Beauty dwindles.
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Gone - flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart.
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I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope thro' darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope.
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God made thee good as thou art beautiful.
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He makes no friend who never made a foe.
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Better not be at all than not be noble.
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As she fled fast through sun and shade The happy winds upon her play'd, Blowing the ringlet from the braid.
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Nor is it wiser to weep a true occasion lost, but trim our sails, and let old bygones be.
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Man is the hunter women are the game those sleek and shining creatures of the chase. We hunt them for the beauty of their skins they love us for it, and we ride them down.
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I am any man's suitor, If any will be my tutor: Some say this life is pleasant, Some think it speedeth fast, In time there is no present, In eternity no future, In eternity no past. We laugh, we cry, we are born, we die. Who will riddle me the how and the why?
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The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
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Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last.
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My life has crept so long on a broken wing Through cells of madness, haunts of horror and fear, That I come to be grateful at last for a little thing.
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Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go Ring out the false, ring in the true.
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And blessings on the falling out That all the more endears, When we fall out with those we love And kiss again with tears!
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It may be that no life is found, Which only to one engine bound Falls off, but cycles always round.
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The noonday quiet holds the hill.
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