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Alfred Lord Tennyson Quote - Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last.

Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last.

Alfred Lord Tennyson

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I remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul.
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Myself Self Love Soul
My doom is, I love thee still. Let no man dream but that I love thee still.
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Dream Life Love Men Myself
As love, if love be perfect, casts out fear, so hate, if hate be perfect, casts out fear.
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Fear Hate Love Perfection
Things seen are mightier than things heard.
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Evidence One Liner See Strong
If Nature put not forth her power About the opening of the flower, Who is it that could live an hour?
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Flower Herself Live Nature Power
The old order changes yielding place to new.
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Law Old Order Place Rule
A beam in darkness: let it grow.
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Beam Darkness Growth One Liner
Love will conquer at the last.
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Love One Liner Power
Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering ‘it will be happier’.
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Belief Future Happiness Hope Smile
There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass.
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Flower Music Rose Sound
What the sunshine is to the flower, the Lord Jesus Christ is to my soul.
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Flower Soul Spiritual Sunshine
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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Happiness Inspirational Old True
The world which credits what is done is cold to all that might have been.
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Cold Hate World
Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
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Eyes Herself Home Prayer Silence Spiritual
I can’t sleep without knowing there’s hope. Half the night I waste in sighs. In a wakeful doze I sorrow. For the hands, for the lips… the eyes. For the meeting of tomorrow.
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Eyes Future Hands Hope Lips Myself Night Waste
A louse in the locks of literature.
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