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Courtesy wins woman all as well. As valor may, but he that closes both is perfect.
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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Name and fame! to fly sublime Through the courts, the camps, the schools Is to be the ball of Time, Bandied in the hands of fools.
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And was the day of my delight As pure and perfect as I say?
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I grow in worth, and wit, and sense, Unboding critic-pen, Or that eternal want of pence, Which vexes public men.
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All things human change.
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For always roaming with a hungry heart.
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The passionate heart of the poet is whirled into folly and vice.
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Man's word is God in man.
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So now I have sworn to bury All this dead body of hate I feel so free and so clear By the loss of that dead weight
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We are all a part of every person we have ever met.
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And by the meadow-trenches blow the faint sweet cuckoo-flowers.
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All experience is an arch wherethrough gleams that untravelled world whose margin fades for ever and for ever when I move.
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