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A daughter of the gods, divinely tall, And most divinely fair.
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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I heard no longer The snowy-banded, dilettante, Delicate-handed priest intone.
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Oh yet we trust that somehow good will be the final goal of ill!
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