Trust me not at all, or all in all.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONBlind and naked ignorance delivers brawling judgments, unashamed, on all things all day long
More Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes
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What the sunshine is to the flower, the Lord Jesus Christ is to my soul.
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Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes.
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Love is the only gold.
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More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of.
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And the days darken round me, and the years, Among new men, strange faces, other minds.
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My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
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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?
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Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
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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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My doom is, I love thee still. Let no man dream but that I love thee still.
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Faith is believing what we cannot prove.
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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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The world which credits what is done is cold to all that might have been.
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To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
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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.
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He that wrongs his friend, wrongs himself more.
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O love, O fire! once he drew With one long kiss my whole soul through My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew.
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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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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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A still small voice spake unto me, ‘Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?
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Tis held that sorrow makes us wise.
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Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.
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If you don’t concentrate on what you are doing then the thing that you are doing is not what you are thinking.
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All things human change.
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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?
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