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Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new.
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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Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark For though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar.
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Short swallow-flights of song, that dip Their wings in tears, and skim away.
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Wearing the white flower of a blameless life, Before a thousand peering littlenesses, In that fierce light which beats upon a throne, And blackens every blot.
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Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.
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My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
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The vow that binds too strictly snaps itself.
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God made thee good as thou art beautiful.
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It may be that no life is found, Which only to one engine bound Falls off, but cycles always round.
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I built my soul a lordly pleasure-house, Wherein at ease for aye to dwell.
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The words 'far, far away' had always a strange charm.
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But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
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So I find every pleasant spot In which we two were wont to meet, The field, the chamber, and the street, For all is dark where thou art not
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It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles whom we knew.
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The woods decay, the woods decay and fall.
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I heard no longer The snowy-banded, dilettante, Delicate-handed priest intone.
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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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