Let observation with extended observation observe extensively. Alfred Lord Tennyson More Quotes by Alfred Lord Tennyson More Quotes From Alfred Lord Tennyson Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within. Alfred Lord Tennyson nature half soul A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies. Alfred Lord Tennyson deceit truth lying O love, O fire! once he drew With one long kiss my whole soul through My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew. Alfred Lord Tennyson kissing fire love Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depths of some devine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Alfred Lord Tennyson eye heart mean The old order changes yielding place to new. Alfred Lord Tennyson order As love, if love be perfect, casts out fear, so hate, if hate be perfect, casts out fear. Alfred Lord Tennyson hate perfect love-is This barren verbiage, current among men, Alfred Lord Tennyson currents coins men Attain the unattainable. Alfred Lord Tennyson unattainable success All things human change. Alfred Lord Tennyson humans change all-things The parting of a husband and wife is like the cleaving of a heart; one half will flutter here, one there. Alfred Lord Tennyson wife husband heart I remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul Alfred Lord Tennyson mistress soul self Oh for someone with a heart, head and hand. Whatever they call them, what do I care, aristocrat, democrat, autocrat, just be it one that can rule and dare not lie. Alfred Lord Tennyson honesty truth lying Sweet is every sound, sweeter the voice, but every sound is sweet. Alfred Lord Tennyson voice loss sweet I can't be anonymous by reason of your confounded photographs. (To Julia Margaret Cameron) Alfred Lord Tennyson cameron photograph reason 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 breathing spiritual hands 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. Alfred Lord Tennyson gratitude grateful cells The many fail: the one succeeds. Alfred Lord Tennyson succeed failing Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams? Alfred Lord Tennyson dream love art My doom is, I love thee still. Alfred Lord Tennyson dream men life My purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the Western stars until I die. Alfred Lord Tennyson sunset stars purpose
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