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Happy days roll onward leading up to golden years.
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 woman is so hard Upon the woman.
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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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On all things created remaineth the half-effaced signature of God, Somewhat of fair and good, though blotted by the finger of corruption.
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Ours not to reason why, ours but to do and die.
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Launch your vessel, And crowd your canvas, And, ere it vanishes Over the margin, After it, follow it, FollowThe Gleam.
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And by the meadow-trenches blow the faint sweet cuckoo-flowers.
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Better not to be at all Than not to be noble.
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Dowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love.
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Rain, rain, and sun! A rainbow in the sky!
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The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
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So now I have sworn to bury All this dead body of hate I feel so free and so clear By the loss of that dead weight
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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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The city is built To music, therefore never built at all, And therefore built forever.
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Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
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A smile abroad is often a scowl at home.
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So many worlds, so much to do, so little done, such things to be.
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It is unconceivable that the whole Universe was merely created for us who live in this third-rate planet of a third-rate moon.
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The thrall in person may be free in soul
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Man is man, and master of his fate.
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