266 ordspråk av Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Kind hearts are more than coronets, and simple faith than Norman blood.
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Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers.
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Lead and I follow.
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Like glimpses of forgotten dreams.
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Live and lie reclined/ On the hills like Gods together, careless of mankind.
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Locksley Hall He will hold thee, when his passion shall have spent its novel force, Something better than his dog, a little dearer than his horse
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Locksley Hall Like a dog, he hunts in dreams
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Love is of the valley, come thou down/ And find him.
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Love is the only gold.
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Make Thou my spirit pure and clear/ As are the frosty skies.
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Man dreams of fame while woman wakes to love.
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Man is the hunter; woman is his game. The sleek and shining creatures of the chase, we hunt them for the beauty of their skins; they love us for it, and we ride them down.
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Manners are not idle, but the fruit. Of loyal nature and of noble mind.
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Maybe the wildest dreams are but the needful preludes of the truth.
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Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven and Hell.
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