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• Like a dog, he hunts in dreams. -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- Locksley Hall, Line 79
• Wearing all that weight Of learning lightly like a flower.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, Conclusion, Stanza 10...
• But for the unquiet heart and brain A use in measured language lie
  The sad mechanic exercise Like dull narcotics numbing pain....
• A daughter of the gods, divinely tall, And most divinely fair.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- A Dream of Fair Women, Stanza xxii...
• All in the valley of death Rode the six hundred.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- The Charge of the Light Brigade, Stanza 1...
• And from his ashes may be made The violet of his native land.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, xviii, Stanza 1...
• And grasps the skirts of happy chance, And breasts the blows of circumstance.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, lxiv, Stanza 2...
• And topples round the dreary west A looming bastion fringed with fire.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, xv, Stanza 5...
• Her eyes are homes of silent prayer.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, xxxii, Stanza 1...