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Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes - Page 14

I am on fire within. There comes no murmur of reply. What is it that will take away my sin, And save me lest I die?

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson, Baron, Alfred Lord Tennyson (2014). “Fifty Poems”, p.72, Cambridge University Press

Sweet is true love, though given in vain.

Alfred Lord Tennyson (2013). “Idylls of the King”, p.159, Simon and Schuster

Her court was pure, her life serene; God gave her peace; her land reposed; A thousand claims to reverence closed.

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson, Baron, Alfred Lord Tennyson (2014). “Fifty Poems”, p.2, Cambridge University Press

And statesmen at her council met Who knew the seasons, when to take Occasion by the hand, and make The bounds of freedom wider yet.

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson, Baron, Alfred Lord Tennyson (2014). “Fifty Poems”, p.2, Cambridge University Press

Of old sat Freedom on the heights The thunders breaking at her feet: Above her shook the starry lights; She heard the torrents meet.

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson, Baron, Alfred Lord Tennyson (2014). “Fifty Poems”, p.92, Cambridge University Press

All things are taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful past.

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson, Baron, Alfred Lord Tennyson (2014). “Fifty Poems”, p.78, Cambridge University Press

We love but while we may; And therefore is my love so large for thee, Seeing it is not bounded save by love.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (2012). “Idylls of the King”, p.228, Courier Corporation

The jingling of the guinea helps the hurt that Honor feels.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (2012). “The Charge of the Light Brigade and Other Poems”, p.32, Courier Corporation

O last regret, regret can die!

'In Memoriam A. H. H.' (1850) canto 78

The wild swan's death-hymn took the soul Of that waste place with joy Hidden in sorrow: at first to the ear The warble was low, and full and clear.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (2013). “Delphi Complete Works of Alfred, Lord Tennyson (Illustrated)”, p.229, Delphi Classics

I know transplanted human worth will bloom to profit otherwhere.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (2014). “In Memoriam”, p.96, Broadview Press

Our wills are ours, we know not how; Our wills are ours, to make them thine.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (2013). “Delphi Complete Works of Alfred, Lord Tennyson (Illustrated)”, p.711, Delphi Classics

Faith and unfaith can ne'er be equal powers; Unfaith is aught is want of faith in all.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (2012). “Idylls of the King”, p.122, Courier Corporation

A life of nothing's nothing worth, From that first nothing ere his birth, To that last nothing under earth.

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson, Baron, Alfred Lord Tennyson (2014). “Fifty Poems”, p.40, Cambridge University Press

The song that nerves a nation's heart is in itself a deed.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (2013). “Delphi Complete Works of Alfred, Lord Tennyson (Illustrated)”, p.1404, Delphi Classics

With a little hoard of maxims preaching down a daughter's heart.

Alfred Tennyson Tennyson, Baron, Alfred Lord Tennyson (2014). “Fifty Poems”, p.118, Cambridge University Press