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Oh good gray head which all men knew!
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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All the windy ways of men Are but dust that rises up, And is lightly laid again.
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Ah, when shall all men's good Be each man's rule, and universal peace Lie like a shaft of light across the land, And like a lane of beams athwart the sea, Thro' all the circle of the golden year?
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Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new, That which they have done but earnest of the things which they shall do.
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I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time.
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Our hoard is little, but our hearts are great.
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Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
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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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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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And o'er the hills, and far away Beyond their utmost purple rim, Beyond the night, across the day, Thro' all the world she follow'd him.
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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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Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
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For this alone on Death I wreak The wrath that garners in my heart: He put our lives so far apart We cannot hear each other speak.
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The year is dying in the night.
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By blood a king, in heart a clown.
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Live and lie reclined On the hills like Gods together, careless of mankind. For they lie beside their nectar, and the bolts are hurled Far below them in the valleys, and the clouds are lightly curled Round their golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world.
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Trust me not at all, or all in all.
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If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.
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Tis held that sorrow makes us wise.
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Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.
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One so small Who knowing nothing knows but to obey.
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