Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
Should banded unions persecute
Opinions, and induce a time
When single thought is civil crime,
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Should banded unions persecute
Opinions, and induce a time
When single thought is civil crime,
And individual freedom mute,
. . . .
Then waft me from the harbour's mouth,
Wild wind, I seek a warmer sky.
It is, I believe, better to restrain the passions of youth by a
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It is, I believe, better to restrain the passions of youth by a
sense of shame, and by conciliatory means, than by fear.
And every dew-drop paints a bow.
And every dew-drop paints a bow.
Gone--flitted away,
Taken the stars from the night and the sun
From the day!
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Gone--flitted away,
Taken the stars from the night and the sun
From the day!
Gone, and a cloud in my heart.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.