Her manners had not that repose
Which stamps the caste of Vere de Vere.
-- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892)
-- Lady Clara Vere de Vere, Stanza 5
Which stamps the caste of Vere de Vere.
-- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892)
-- Lady Clara Vere de Vere, Stanza 5
Related:
- From yon blue heaven above us bent,
The grand old gardener and his wife
Smile at the claims of long descent.
Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- Lady Clara Vere de... - Howe'er it be, it seems to me,
'T is only noble to be good.
Kind hearts are more than coronets, And simple faith... - Man makes history, he makes himself.
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Vere Gordon Childe... - Excuse me, Sir, said a surveyor to a person in the street,
I am a surveyor and I wonder if you could please help... - Fortune presents:
USEFUL PHRASES IN ESPERANTO, #5.
Mi ^cevalovipus vin se mi havus I'd horsewhip you... - And topples round the dreary west
A looming bastion fringed with fire.
Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- In Memoriam, xv, Stanza... - O last regret, regret can die!
-- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892)
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In Memoriam, lxxviii, Stanza... - Who battled for the True, the Just.
-- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892)
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In Memoriam, lvi, Stanza... - Her eyes are homes of silent prayer.
-- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892)
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In Memoriam, xxxii, Stanza...
