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More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of.
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A louse in the locks of literature.
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I must lose myself in action, lest I wither in despair.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONI must lose myself in action, lest I wither in despair.
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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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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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God’s finger touched him, and he slept.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONGod’s finger touched him, and he slept.
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I remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONI remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul.
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Ah, when shall all men’s good Be each man’s rule, and universal peace Lie like a shaft of light across the land, And like a lane of beams athwart the sea, Thro’ all the circle of the golden year?
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONAh, when shall all men’s good Be each man’s rule, and universal peace Lie like a shaft of light across the land, And like a lane of beams athwart the sea, Thro’ all the circle of the golden year?
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Nor is it wiser to weep a true occasion lost, but trim our sails, and let old bygones be.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONNor is it wiser to weep a true occasion lost, but trim our sails, and let old bygones be.
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What the sunshine is to the flower, the Lord Jesus Christ is to my soul.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONWhat the sunshine is to the flower, the Lord Jesus Christ is to my soul.
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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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My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONMy strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
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Love is the only gold.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONLove is the only gold.
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Attain the unattainable.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONAttain the unattainable.
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A beam in darkness: let it grow.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONA beam in darkness: let it grow.
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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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And our spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONAnd our spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips.
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