| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Alfred Tennyson Tennyson. (18091892) (continued) |
| | | 6725 | 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. |
| To J. S. |
| 6726 | | More black than ash-buds in the front of March. |
| The Gardeners Daughter. |
| 6727 | 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? |
| Love and Duty. |
| 6728 | The long mechanic pacings to and fro, The set, gray life, and apathetic end. |
| Love and Duty. |
| 6729 | Ah, when shall all mens good Be each mans rule, and universal peace Lie like a shaft of light across the land, And like a lane of beams athwart the sea, Thro all the circle of the golden year? |
| The golden Year. |
| 6730 | | I am a part of all that I have met. 1 |
| Ulysses. |
| 6731 | How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use, As tho to breathe were life! |
| Ulysses. |
| 6732 | Much have I seen and known; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments; And much delight of battle with my peers Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. |
| Ulysses. |
| 6733 | It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles whom we knew. |
| Ulysses. |
| 6734 | | Here at the quiet limit of the world. |
| Tithonus. |
| 6735 | In the spring a livelier iris changes on the burnished dove; In the spring a young mans fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love. |
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