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• As she fled fast through sun and shade The happy winds upon her play'd, Blowing the ringlet from the braid.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- Sir Launcelot and Queen Guinevere...
• Broad based upon her people's will, And compassed by the inviolate sea.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- To the Quee...
• Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls. -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- Maud, Part i, Sect.
  xxii, Stanza 9...
• Slander meets no regard from noble minds; only the base believe what the base only utter.
  -- Belle...
• 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 (1809-1892) -- To the Quee...
• Sleep till the end, true soul and sweet! Nothing comes to thee new or strange.
  Sleep full of rest from head to feet; Lie still, dry dust, secure of change....
• And from his ashes may be made The violet of his native land.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, xviii, Stanza 1...
• Let knowledge grow from more to more.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, Prologue, Line 25...
• The shadow cloak'd from head to foot.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, xxiii, Stanza 1...