560 Quotes by Alfred Lord Tennyson

A louse in the locks of literature.

A daughter of the gods, divinely tall, And most divinely fair.

She left the web, she left the loom, She made three paces through the room

I know that age to age succeeds, Blowing a noise of tongues and deeds, A dust of systems and of creeds.

Strong Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove.

O love, O fire! once he drew With one long kiss my whole soul through My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew.

Rain, rain, and sun! A rainbow in the sky!

Let knowledge grow from more to more, But more of reverence in us dwell; That mind and soul, according well, May make one music as before, But vaster.

The woman's cause is man's. They rise or sink Together. / Dwarf'd or godlike, bound or free; miserable, / How shall men grow? - Let her be / All that not harms distinctive womanhood.