More quotes by Alfred Lord Tennyson

"I remainMistress of mine own self and mine own soul"
"Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depths of some devine despairRise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more."
"HopeSmiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering 'it will be happier'..."
"HopeSmiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering 'it will be happier'..."
"The shell must break before the bird can fly."