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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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And our spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips.
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Love will conquer at the last.
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Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
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My 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.
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Love is the only gold.
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All things human change.
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A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
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Speak to Him, thou, for He hears, and Spirit with Spirit can meet- Closer is He than breathing, and nearer than hands and feet.
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So many worlds, so much to do, so little done, such things to be.
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Silence, beautiful voice.
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Oh that it were possible, After long grief and pain, To find the arms of my true love, Around me once again.
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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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Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.
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More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of.
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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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Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last.
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Faith is believing what we cannot prove.
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Theirs is not to make reply: Theirs is not to reason why: Theirs is but to do and die.
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The parting of a husband and wife is like the cleaving of a heart; one half will flutter here, one there.
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The words ‘far, far away’ had always a strange charm.
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Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering ‘it will be happier’.
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Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
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Attain the unattainable.
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The quiet sense of something lost.
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The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
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I can’t be anonymous by reason of your confounded photographs. (To Julia Margaret Cameron)
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