'Tis better to have loved and lost,
Than never to have loved at all.
Quotes from In Memoriam A.H.H — Alfred, Lord Tennyson
1809–1892 England
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Love's too precious to be lost,
A little grain shall not be spilt.
Never morning wore
To evening, but some heart did break.
And grasps the skirts of happy chance,
And breasts the blows of circumstance.
There lives more faith in honest doubt,
Believe me, than in half the creeds.
But over all things brooding slept
The quiet sense of something lost.
Whose faith has centre everywhere,
Nor cares to fix itself to form.
That loss is common would not make
My own less bitter, rather more.
Our father's dust is left alone
And silent under other snows.
And from his ashes may be made
The violet of his native land.
Wearing all that weight
Of learning lightly like a flower.
For love reflects the thing beloved.
One God, one law, one element,
And one far-off divine event,
To which the whole creation moves.
And out of darkness came the hands
That reach thro' nature, moulding men.
The great world's altar-stairs
That slope thro' darkness up to God.
So many worlds, so much to do,
So little done, such things to be.
When in the down I sink my head,
Sleep, Death's twin-brother, times my breath.
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