Ours not to reason why, ours but to do and die.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONLove is the only gold.
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I remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul.
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My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
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Love lieth deep; Love dwells not in lip-depths; Love laps his wings on either side the heart Absorbing all the incense of sweet thoughts, So that they pass not to the shrine of sound.
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Happy days roll onward leading up to golden years.
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Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last.
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More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of.
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A lie that is half-truth is the darkest of all lies.
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Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever.
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If you don’t concentrate on what you are doing then the thing that you are doing is not what you are thinking.
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Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.
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Ring out the grief that saps the mind, for those that were here we see no more.
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Ah, when shall all men’s good Be each man’s rule, and universal peace Lie like a shaft of light across the land, And like a lane of beams athwart the sea, Thro’ all the circle of the golden year?
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And men, whose reason long was blind, From cells of madness unconfined, Oft lose whole years of darker mind.
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Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
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Silence, beautiful voice.
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The shell must break before the bird can fly.
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O love, O fire! once he drew With one long kiss my whole soul through My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew.
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In time there is no present, In eternity no future, In eternity no past.
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A louse in the locks of literature.
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What the sunshine is to the flower, the Lord Jesus Christ is to my soul.
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Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering ‘it will be happier’.
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Thou madest man, he knows not why, he thinks he was not made to die.
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A still small voice spake unto me, ‘Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?
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Love is the only gold.
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Nothing in Nature is unbeautiful.
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So many worlds, so much to do, so little done, such things to be.
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