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Ring out the grief that saps the mind, for those that were here we see no more.
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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Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change.
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The city is built To music, therefore never built at all, And therefore built forever.
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Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight.
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The noonday quiet holds the hill.
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Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand Ring out the darkness of the land Ring in the Christ that is to be.
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But what am I? An infant crying in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry.
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Gone - flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart.
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This round of green, this orb of flame, Fantastic beauty such as lurks In some wild poet, when he works Without a conscience or an aim.
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The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
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Rain, rain, and sun! A rainbow in the sky!
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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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He makes no friend who never made a foe.
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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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I loved you, and my love had no return, And therefore my true love has been my death.
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On all things created remaineth the half-effaced signature of God, Somewhat of fair and good, though blotted by the finger of corruption.
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The splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
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Never, oh! never, nothing will die The stream flows, The wind blows, The cloud fleets, The heart beats, Nothing will die.
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Of happy men that have the power to die, And grassy barrows of the happier dead.
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