Lord Alfred Tennyson
Lord Alfred Tennyson
Alfred Tennyson, 1st Baron Tennyson, FRSwas Poet Laureate of Great Britain and Ireland during much of Queen Victoria's reign and remains one of the most popular British poets...
life men foolish-man
He promoted the education of the parish clergy and wrote: He seems to me a very foolish man, and very wretched, who will not increase his understanding while he is in the world, and ever wish and long to reach that endless life where all shall be made clear.
men courtesy he-man
The greater the man the greater the courtesy.
men nurse despair
It becomes no man to nurse despair, but, in the teeth of clenched antagonisms, to follow up the worthiest till he die.
fate men masters
For man is man and master of his fate.
men remembrance desire
I desire to leave to the men that come after me a remembrance of me in good works.
education writing men
All the youth now in England of free men, who are rich enough to be able to devote themselves to it, be set to learn as long as they are not fit for any other occupation, until they are able to read English writing well.
humble pride men
For in prosperity a man is often puffed up with pride, whereas tribulations chasten and humble him through suffering and sorrow. In the midst of prosperity the mind is elated, and in prosperity a man forgets himself; in hardship he is forced to reflect on himself, even though he be unwilling. In prosperity a man often destroys the good he has done; amidst difficulties he often repairs what he long since did in the way of wickedness.
men ignorant exciting
The saddest thing about any man is that he be ignorant, and the most exciting thing is that he knows.
dreams fame man men-and-women wakes woman
Man dreams of fame while woman wakes to love.
again breed grow men past word
Old men must die, or the word would grow moldy, would only breed the past again
blind both bound call chains earth gold hands knowing life lift men nourish round sheep themselves within
For what are men better than sheep or goats/ That nourish a blind life within the brain,/ If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer/ Both for themselves and those who call them friend?/ For so the whole round earth is every way/ Bound by gold chains
forever join men
I chatter, chatter, as I flow, To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever
edward fatter
Edward Bull/ The curate; he was fatter than his cure.
blind schoolboy
Not the schoolboy heat,/ The blind hysterics of the Celt.