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Softly the loud peal dies, In passing winds it drowns, But breathes, like perfect joys, Tender tones.
What would it profit thee to be the first Of echoes, tho thy tongue should live forever, A thing that answers, but hath not a thought As lasting but as senseless as a stone.
Rich apricots, that breathed of mountain flowers.
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To try to write love is to confront the muck of language: that region of hysteria where language is both too much and too little, excessive and impoverished.
June 5, 1807
February 26, 1898
Frederick Tennyson was an English poet.
Daphne and Other Poems (1891)
Poems of the Day and Year (1895)
The isles of Greece
Days and Hours (1854)
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