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Behold, we know not anything I can but trust that good shall fall At last-far off-at last, to all, And every winter change to spring.

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Alfred Lord Tennyson
Age: 83 †
Born: 1809
Born: August 6
Died: 1892
Died: October 6
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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 noonday quiet holds the hill.
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For this is England's greatest son, He that gain'd a hundred fights, And never lost an English gun.
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Guard your roving thoughts with a jealous care, for speech is but the dialer of thoughts, and every fool can plainly read in your words what is the hour of your thoughts.
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What! I should call on that Infinite Love that has served us so well? Infinite cruelty rather, that made everlasting hell, Made us, foreknew us, foredoom'd us, and does what he will with his own Better our dead brute mother who never has heard us groan.
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