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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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The golden guess is morning-star to the full round of truth.
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Bible reading is an education in itself.
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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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Our wills are ours, we know not how Our wills are ours, to make them thine.
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Every man, for the sake of the great blessed Mother in Heaven, and for the love of his own little mother on earth, should handle all womankind gently, and hold them in all Honor.
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To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
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Any man that walks the mead In bud, or blade, or bloom, may find, According as his humors lead, A meaning suited to his mind.
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There sinks the nebulous star we call the sun.
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Who loves not Knowledge? Who shall rail Against her beauty? May she mix With men and prosper! Who shall fix Her pillars? Let her work prevail.
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Read my little fable: He that runs may read. Most can raise the flowers now, For all have got the seed.
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...and our spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips.
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Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver.
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And wheresoe'er thou move, good luck Shall fling her old shoe after.
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