A Quote by Alfred, Lord TENNYSON on lies, music, and spirit

There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dew on the still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentler on the spirit lies Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes.

Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)

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