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 TENNYSON- Speak to Him, thou, for He hears, and Spirit with Spirit can meet- Closer is He than breathing, and nearer than hands and feet.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSON
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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.
More Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes
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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.
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Tis held that sorrow makes us wise.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONTis held that sorrow makes us wise.
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A lie that is half-truth is the darkest of all lies.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONA lie that is half-truth is the darkest of all lies.
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Happy days roll onward leading up to golden years.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONHappy days roll onward leading up to golden years.
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The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONThe voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
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Faith is believing what we cannot prove.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONFaith is believing what we cannot prove.
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Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control; these three alone lead one to sovereign power.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONSelf-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control; these three alone lead one to sovereign power.
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Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONShape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last.
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Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONWords, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.
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Attain the unattainable.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONAttain the unattainable.
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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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Battering the gates of heaven with the storms of prayer.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONBattering the gates of heaven with the storms of prayer.
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Ring out the grief that saps the mind, for those that were here we see no more.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONRing out the grief that saps the mind, for those that were here we see no more.
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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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Theirs is not to make reply: Theirs is not to reason why: Theirs is but to do and die.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONTheirs is not to make reply: Theirs is not to reason why: Theirs is but to do and die.
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And men, whose reason long was blind, From cells of madness unconfined, Oft lose whole years of darker mind.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONAnd men, whose reason long was blind, From cells of madness unconfined, Oft lose whole years of darker mind.
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