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Alfred, Lord Tennyson quotes - page 10
Battering the gates of heaven with storms of prayer.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
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.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
A truth looks freshest in the fashions of the day.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Wearing all that weight Of learning lightly like a flower.
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God make thee good as thou art beautiful.
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Like glimpses of forgotten dreams.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark; And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place; The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face; When I have crost t.
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I am going a long way With these thou sestif indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion, Where falls not hail or rain or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound.
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His honour rooted in dishonor stood, And faith unfaithful kept him falsely true.
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For man is man and master of his fate.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Nourishing a youth sublime With the fairy tales of science, and the long result of Time.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
That man's the true Conservative Who lops the moulder'd branch away.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Kind hearts are more than coronets, And simple faith than Norman blood.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Cast all your cares on God; that anchor holds.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
My mind is clouded with a doubt.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
It is the little rift within the lute, That by and by will make the music mute, And ever widening slowly silence all.
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I waited for the train at Coventry I hung with grooms and porters on the bridge, To watch the three tall spires and there I shaped The city's ancient legend into this.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
O son, thou hast not true humility, The highest virtue, mother of them all But her thou hast not know for what is this Thou thoughtest of thy prowess and thy sins Thou hast not lost thyself to save thyself.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Our little systems have their day; They have their day and cease to be; They are but broken lights of thee, And thou, O Lord, art more than they.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
A daughter of the gods, divinely tall, And most divinely fair.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
In the spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove In the spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
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