Lord Alfred Tennyson, Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson Biography

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And a million horrible bellowing echoes broke
From the red-ribb'd hollow behind the wood,
And thunder'd up read more

And a million horrible bellowing echoes broke
From the red-ribb'd hollow behind the wood,
And thunder'd up into Heaven.

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Then she rode forth, clothed on with chastity:
The deep air listen'd round her as she rode,
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Then she rode forth, clothed on with chastity:
The deep air listen'd round her as she rode,
And all the low wind hardly breathed for fear.

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Darker than darkest pansies.

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Turn, Fortune, turn thy wheel, and lower the proud.

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Ours not to reason why Ours but to do and die.

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