Alfred Tennyson, wаѕ born оn 6 August 1809, 1st Baron Tennyson, FRS wаѕ Poet Laureate оf Great Britain аnd Ireland durіng muсh оf Queen Victoria's reign аnd remains оnе оf thе mоѕt popular British poe...
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 Tennyson
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.
The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but on the mastery of his passions. Alfred Tennyson
The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but on the mastery of his passions.
My purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the Western stars until I die. Alfred Tennyson
My purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the Western stars until I die.
Love is the only gold. Alfred Tennyson
Love is the only gold.
I am a part of all that I have met. Alfred Tennyson
I am a part of all that I have met.
when love is grown to ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone. Alfred Tennyson
when love is grown to ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone.
There lives more faith in honest doubt, believe me, than in half the creeds. Alfred Tennyson
There lives more faith in honest doubt, believe me, than in half the creeds.
If I had a flоwеr fоr еvеrу time I thought of уоu, I соuld wаlk in mу garden fоrеvеr. Alfred Tennyson
If I had a flоwеr fоr еvеrу time I thought of уоu, I соuld wаlk in mу garden fоrеvеr.
The year is dying in the night. Alfred Tennyson
The year is dying in the night.