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Oh that it were possible, After long grief and pain, To find the arms of my true love, Around me once again
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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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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