Author of quotes: Alfred Tennyson. Page 2

All seemed: worth it
In the shade and the shadow,
Sad, quiet, dark...

The morning wind touched the leaves,
But the planet of Love has not gone out...

Eyelashes only once raised -
And timidly, and gently sardelas with me
Accidentally catching eyes...

In response to the shrill ranters we nobly silent.

More than all titles - a good heart.

Who or what do not ask, do not lie.

Death closes all: but something ere the end,
Some work of noble note, may yet be done,
Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods
The death will hide all; but until the end of time,
We noble deed to do,
People with gods fighting worthy.

Though we do not have that power which played
In the old days, and heaven, and earth,
A we were; the hearts of heroes
Worn out by years of fate,
But we will relentlessly calls
To strive, to seek, to find and not to surrender.

Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Better to have loved and lost than never loved at all.