Little flower, but if I could understand, what you are, root and all in all, I should know what God and man is.
Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892)
Contributed by: Zaady
The shell must break before the bird can fly.
A daughter of the gods, divinely tall, And most divinely fair.
Source: A Dream of Fair Women. Stanza xxii.
And o'er the hills, and far away Beyond their utmost purple rim, Beyond the night, across the day, Thro' all the world she follow'd him.
Source: The Day-Dream. The Departure, iv.
Broad based upon her people's will, And compassed by the inviolate sea.
Source: To the Queen
But oh for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still!
Source: Break, break, break.
As she fled fast through sun and shade The happy winds upon her play'd, Blowing the ringlet from the braid.
Source: Sir Launcelot and Queen Guinevere.
Though thou wert scattered to the wind, Yet is there plenty of the kind.
Source: The Two Voices, 1832
Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control,- These three alone lead life to sovereign power.
Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
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