Half the night I waste in sighsHalf in dreams I sorrow afterThe delight of early skiesIn a wakeful dose I sorrowFor the hand the lips the eyesFor the meeting of the morrowThe delight of happy laughterThe delight of low replies.
Famous Quotes about alfred-tennyson
Tis better to have loved and lostThan never to have loved at all.
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.
I wither slowly in thine arms here at the quiet limit of the world a white haird shadow roaming like a dream.
On either side the river lieLong fields of barley and of ryeThat clothe the wold and meet the skyAnd through the field the road runs byTo many-towered Camelot.