We are all a part of every person we have ever met.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONTheirs is not to make reply: Theirs is not to reason why: Theirs is but to do and die.
More Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes
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Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes.
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I am a part of all that I have met.
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Nor is it wiser to weep a true occasion lost, but trim our sails, and let old bygones be.
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There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass.
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The world which credits what is done is cold to all that might have been.
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I can’t be anonymous by reason of your confounded photographs. (To Julia Margaret Cameron)
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If I had a flower for every time I thought of you. I could walk through my garden forever.
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Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.
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For love reflects the thing beloved.
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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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Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
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Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever.
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To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
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Trust me not at all, or all in all.
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Ours not to reason why, ours but to do and die.
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The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
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My doom is, I love thee still. Let no man dream but that I love thee still.
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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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A lie that is half-truth is the darkest of all lies.
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Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering ‘it will be happier’.
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Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more.
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Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.
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Happy days roll onward leading up to golden years.
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Attain the unattainable.
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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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This barren verbiage, current among men, Light coin, the tinsel clink of compliment.
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