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• Never morning wore To evening, but some heart did break.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, vi, Stanza 2...
• It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles whom we knew.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- Ulysse...
• There sinks the nebulous star we call the sun.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- The Princess, Part iv, Line 1...
• Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, liv, Stanza 1...
• Authority forgets a dying king. -- Alfred, Lord Tennyso
• Ah, Christ, that it were possible For one short hour to see The souls we loved, that they might tell us What and where they be.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- Maud, Part ii, Sect. iv, Stanza 3...
• Thy leaf has perish'd in the green, And while we breathe beneath the sun, The world, which credits what is done, Is cold to all that might have been.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- lxxv, Stanza 4...
• Across the walnuts and the wine. -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- The Miller's Daughte
• For my purpose holds... To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield. -- Alfred, Lord Tennyso