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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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The woods decay, the woods decay and fall, The vapours weep their burthen to the ground, Man comes and tills the field and lies beneath, And after many summer dies the swan. Me only cruel immortality Consumes: I wither slowly in thine arms, Here at the quiet limit of the world.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Full knee-deep lies the winter snow, And the winter winds are wearily sighing: Toll ye the church bell sad and slow, And tread softly and speak low, For the old year lies a-dying. Old year you must not die You came to us so readily, You lived with us so steadily, Old year you shall not die.
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Thou madest man, he knows not why, he thinks he was not made to die.
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It is hard to wive and thrive both in a year.
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A man had given all other bliss, And all his worldly worth for this To waste his whole heart in one kiss Upon her perfect lips.
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Better fifty years of Europe than a cycle of Cathay.
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I remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul
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This world was once a fluid haze of light, Till toward the centre set the starry tides, And eddied into suns, that wheeling cast The planets: then the monster, then the man.
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Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of: Wherefore, let they voice, Rise like a fountain for me night and day.
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I am on fire within. There comes no murmur of reply. What is it that will take away my sin, And save me lest I die?
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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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And was the day of my delight As pure and perfect as I say?
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I can't be anonymous by reason of your confounded photographs. (To Julia Margaret Cameron)
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Courtesy wins woman all as well. As valor may, but he that closes both is perfect.
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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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Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls.
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In time there is no present, In eternity no future, In eternity no past.
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Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new.
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Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untraveled world whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. 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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Dead sounds at night come from the inmost hills. Like footsteps upon wool.
Alfred Lord Tennyson