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Through the ages one increasing purpose runs.
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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Men may come and men may go but I go on forever.
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Come, Time, and teach me many years, I do not suffer in dream For now so strange do these things seem, Mine eyes have leisure for their tears.
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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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Let observation with extended observation observe extensively.
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Whate'er thy joys, they vanish with the day: Whate'er thy griefs, in sleep they fade away, To sleep! to sleep! Sleep, mournful heart, and let the past be past: Sleep, happy soul, all life will sleep at last.
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From yon blue heaven above us bent, The grand old gardener and his wife Smile at the claims of long descent.
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For this is England's greatest son, He that gain'd a hundred fights, And never lost an English gun.
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My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
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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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The night comes on that knows not morn, When I shall cease to be all alone, To live forgotten, and love forlorn.
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And on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old.
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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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This round of green, this orb of flame, Fantastic beauty such as lurks In some wild poet, when he works Without a conscience or an aim.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
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I am a part of all that I have met.
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And ah for a man to arise in me, That the man I am may cease to be!
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For love reflects the thing beloved.
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Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go Ring out the false, ring in the true.
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Ours is not to wonder why. Ours is just to do or die.
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A beam in darkness: let it grow.
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