Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes About Love
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Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight.
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O Love! they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow! set the wild echoes flying! And answer, echoes, answer! dying, dying, dying.
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'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
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Sweet is true love, though given in vain.
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O Love! what hours were thine and mine, In lands of palm and southern pine; In lands of palm, of orange-blossom, Of olive, aloe, and maize and vine!
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He that shuts love out, in turn shall be Shut out from love, and on her threshold lie, Howling in outer darkness.
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Dowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love.
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God gives us love. Something to love He lends us; but when love is grown To ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone.
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Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
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To me He is all fault who hath no fault at all: For who loves me must have a touch of earth.
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Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?
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Such a one do I remember, whom to look at was love.
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Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.
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Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone: And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown. For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky.
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O love, O fire! once he drew With one long kiss my whole soul through My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew.
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If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.
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The folly of all follies is to be love sick for a shadow.
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Love is the only gold.
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Of love that never found his earthly close, What sequel? Streaming eyes and breaking hearts; Or all the same as if he had not been?
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