560 Quotes by Alfred Lord Tennyson

As she fled fast through sun and shade The happy winds upon her play'd, Blowing the ringlet from the braid.

Through the ages one increasing purpose runs.

Because right is right, to follow right Were wisdom in the scorn of consequence.

This truth within thy mind rehearse, That in a boundless universe Is boundless better, boundless worse.

Blind and naked ignorance delivers brawling judgments, unashamed, on all things all day long

Love is hurt with jar and fret; Love is made a vague regret.

There sinks the nebulous star we call the sun.

One so small Who knowing nothing knows but to obey.

Current among men, Like coin, the tinsel clink of compliment.