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All experience is an arch wherethro' gleams that untraveled world whose margins fade forever and forever as we move.

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Alfred Lord Tennyson
Age: 83 †
Born: 1809
Born: August 6
Died: 1892
Died: October 6
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Gorgonised me from head to foot With a stony British stare.
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The sin That neither God nor man can well forgive.
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