Alfred Tennyson

England
6 Aug 1809 // 6 Oct 1892
Poeta

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There sinks the nebulous star we call the sun.

More black than ash-buds in the front of March.

The Gardener's Daughter

In that fierce light which beats upon a throne.

Idylls of the King. Dedication

All in the valley of death
Rode the six hundred.

The Charge of the Light Brigade

Faultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null.

Maud

Better fifty years of Europe than a cycle of Cathay.

For men may come and men may go,
But I go on forever.

The Brook

Their's not to reason why, Their's but to do and die...

The Charge of the Light Brigade

He never mocks,
For mockery is the fume of little hearts.

The Idylls of the King, Guinevere

For it was in the golden prime
Of good Haroun Alraschid.

Recollections of the Arabian Nights
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