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Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
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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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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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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We are ancients of the earth, And in the morning of the times.
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Tho' much is taken, much abides.
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Blow trumpet, for the world is white with May.
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A life of nothing's nothing worth, From that first nothing ere his birth, To that last nothing under earth.
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Happy days roll onward leading up to golden years.
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And ah for a man to arise in me, That the man I am may cease to be!
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In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er, Like coarsest clothes against the cold
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O son, thou hast not true humility, The highest virtue, mother of them all But her thou hast not know for what is this? Thou thoughtest of thy prowess and thy sins Thou hast not lost thyself to save thyself.
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Fill the cup, and fill the can: Have a rouse before the morn: Every moment dies a man, Every moment one is born.
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Love is hurt with jar and fret Love is made a vague regret.
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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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Come, my friends Tis not too late to seek a newer world Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die
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But the churchmen fain would kill their church, As the churches have kill'd their Christ.
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The bearing and the training of a child Is woman's wisdom.
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That which we are, we are, and if we are ever to be any better, now is the time to begin.
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For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid.
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For now the poet cannot die, Nor leave his music as of old, But round him ere he scarce be cold Begins the scandal and the cry.
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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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