560 Quotes by Alfred Lord Tennyson

Four grey walls, and four grey towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott.

That which we are, we are.

A simple maiden in her flower, Is worth a hundred coats of arms.

Follow the deer? Follow the Christ the King. Live pure, speak true,right wrong, Follow the King-- Else, wherefore born?

Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver.

On all things created remaineth the half-effaced signature of God, Somewhat of fair and good, though blotted by the finger of corruption.

I am half-sick of shadows,' said The Lady of Shalott.

Virtue must shape itself in deed.

Fill the cup, and fill the can: Have a rouse before the morn: Every moment dies a man, Every moment one is born.