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But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
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 shell must break before the bird can fly.
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One so small Who knowing nothing knows but to obey.
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