I remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONLove will conquer at the last.
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I remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul.
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More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONMore things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of.
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Life is brief but love is LONG .
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONLife is brief but love is LONG .
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Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONCleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.
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In time there is no present, In eternity no future, In eternity no past.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONIn time there is no present, In eternity no future, In eternity no past.
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The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the mastery of his passions.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONThe happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the mastery of his passions.
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For love reflects the thing beloved.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONFor love reflects the thing beloved.
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Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONDreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?
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So many worlds, so much to do, so little done, such things to be.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONSo many worlds, so much to do, so little done, such things to be.
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Blind and naked ignorance delivers brawling judgments, unashamed, on all things all day long
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONBlind and naked ignorance delivers brawling judgments, unashamed, on all things all day long
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Tis held that sorrow makes us wise.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONTis held that sorrow makes us wise.
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The old order changes yielding place to new.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONThe old order changes yielding place to new.
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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.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONLove 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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I sometimes find it half a sin, to put to words the grief I feel, For words like nature, half reveal, and half conceal the soul within.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONI sometimes find it half a sin, to put to words the grief I feel, For words like nature, half reveal, and half conceal the soul within.
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To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONTo strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
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If Nature put not forth her power About the opening of the flower, Who is it that could live an hour?
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONIf Nature put not forth her power About the opening of the flower, Who is it that could live an hour?
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