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Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea.
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Silence, beautiful voice.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
Alfred Lord Tennyson -
And Thought leapt out to wed with Thought Ere Thought could wed itself with Speech.
Alfred Lord Tennyson -
He that wrongs a friend Wrongs himself more, and ever bears about A silent court of justice in his breast, Himself the judge and jury, and himself The prisoner at the bar ever condemned.
Alfred Lord Tennyson -
Sweet is every sound, sweeter the voice, but every sound is sweet.
Alfred Lord Tennyson -
Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange.
Alfred Lord Tennyson -
One so small Who knowing nothing knows but to obey.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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Science moves, but slowly, slowly, creeping on from point to point. ... Yet I doubt not through the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widened with the process of the suns. ... Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers.
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I can't be anonymous by reason of your confounded photographs. (To Julia Margaret Cameron)
Alfred Lord Tennyson -
The splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
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Short swallow-flights of song, that dip Their wings in tears, and skim away.
Alfred Lord Tennyson -
I am half-sick of shadows,' said The Lady of Shalott.
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Rain, rain, and sun! A rainbow in the sky!
Alfred Lord Tennyson