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What the sunshine is to the flower, the Lord Jesus Christ is to my soul.
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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For I dipped into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be.
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The greater person is one of courtesy.
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There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass.
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Strong Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove.
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A daughter of the gods, divinely tall, And most divinely fair.
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Sin is too stupid to see beyond itself.
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The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
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Thoroughly to believe in one's own self, so one's self were thorough, were to do great things.
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Short swallow-flights of song, that dip Their wings in tears, and skim away.
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Blind and naked ignorance delivers brawling judgments, unashamed, on all things all day long
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Happy he With such a mother! faith in womankind Beats with his blood, and trust in all things high Comes easy to him and tho' he trip and fall, He shall not blind his soul with clay.
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That man's the true Conservative who lops the moldered branch away.
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The passionate heart of the poet is whirled into folly and vice.
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The white flower of a blameless life.
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The long day wanes the slow moon climbs the deep.
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Oh for someone with a heart, head and hand. Whatever they call them, what do I care, aristocrat, democrat, autocrat, just be it one that can rule and dare not lie.
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The city is built To music, therefore never built at all, And therefore built forever.
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Oh yet we trust that somehow good will be the final goal of ill!
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The Lord let the house of a brute to the soul of a man, And the man said, Am I your debtor? And the Lord--Not yet: but make it as clean as you can, And then I will let you a better.
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I waited for the train at Coventry I hung with grooms and porters on the bridge, To watch the three tall spires and there I shaped The city's ancient legend into this.
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