He that wrongs his friend, wrongs himself more.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONMy life has crept so long on a broken wing Through cells of madness, haunts of horror and fear, That I come to be grateful at last for a little thing.
More Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes
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I loved you, and my love had no return, And therefore my true love has been my death.
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More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of.
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All things human change.
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Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
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Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
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Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last.
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The quiet sense of something lost.
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The vow that binds too strictly snaps itself.
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God gives us love! Something to love He lends us; but when love is grown To ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone: This is the curse of time.
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Tis held that sorrow makes us wise.
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Silence, beautiful voice.
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We are all a part of every person we have ever met.
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Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.
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The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
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A beam in darkness: let it grow.
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