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All things human change.
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 vow that binds too strictly snaps itself.
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The Gods themselves cannot recall their gifts.
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Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law Though Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shrieked against his creed.
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Science grows and Beauty dwindles.
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What is it all but a trouble of ants in the gleam of a million million of suns?
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As the husband is the wife is thou art mated with a clown, As the grossness of his nature will have weight to drag thee down.
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Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven and Hell.
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And by the meadow-trenches blow the faint sweet cuckoo-flowers.
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And the sun went down, and the stars came out far over the summer sea, But never a moment ceased the fight of the one and the fifty-three.
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A day may sink or save a realm.
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In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
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He clasps the crag with crooked hands Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ringed with the azure world, he stands. The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls He watches from his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls.
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One so small Who knowing nothing knows but to obey.
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Behold, we know not anything I can but trust that good shall fall At last-far off-at last, to all, And every winter change to spring.
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The city is built To music, therefore never built at all, And therefore built forever.
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Lo! sweeten'd with the summer light, The full-juiced apple, waxing over-mellow, Drops in a silent autumn night. All its allotted length of days The flower ripens in its place, Ripens and fades, and falls, and hath no toil, Fast-rooted in the fruitful soil.
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That a lie which is all a lie may be met and fought with outright, But a lie which is part a truth is a harder matter to fight.
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Do we indeed desire the dead Should still be near us at our side ? Is there no baseness we would hide ? No inner vileness that we dread ? How many a father have I seen A sober man, among his boys Whose youth was full of foolish noise.
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Can calm despair and wild unrest Be tenants of a single breast, Or sorrow such a changeling be?
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And the days darken round me, and the years, Among new men, strange faces, other minds.
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