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It is hard to wive and thrive both in a year.
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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How many a father have I seen, A sober man, among his boys, Whose youth was full of foolish noise.
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There rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go.
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Faith is believing what we cannot prove.
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Like glimpses of forgotten dreams.
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Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
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Gorgonised me from head to foot With a stony British stare.
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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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Short swallow-flights of song, that dip Their wings in tears, and skim away.
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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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Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
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That which we are, we are.
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He makes no friend who never made a foe.
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The mighty hopes that make us men.
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Not wholly in the busy world, nor quite Beyond it, blooms the garden that I love. News from the humming city comes to it It sound of funeral or of marriage bells.
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Follow the deer? Follow the Christ the King. Live pure, speak true,right wrong, Follow the King-- Else, wherefore born?
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Oh yet we trust that somehow good will be the final goal of ill!
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A beam in darkness: let it grow.
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His honour rooted in dishonour stood, And faith unfaithful kept him falsely true.
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What! I should call on that Infinite Love that has served us so well? Infinite cruelty rather, that made everlasting hell, Made us, foreknew us, foredoom'd us, and does what he will with his own Better our dead brute mother who never has heard us groan.
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He will hold thee, when his passion shall have spent its novel force, Something better than his dog, a little dearer than his horse.
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