Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
The time draws near the birth of Christ:
The moon is hid; the night is still;
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The time draws near the birth of Christ:
The moon is hid; the night is still;
The Christmas bells from hill to hill
Answer each other in the mist.
The far-off interest of tears.
The far-off interest of tears.
Authority forgets a dying king,
Laid widow'd of the power in his eye
That bow'd the will.
Authority forgets a dying king,
Laid widow'd of the power in his eye
That bow'd the will.
I am a part of all that I have seen.
I am a part of all that I have seen.
In that fierce light which beats upon a throne.
In that fierce light which beats upon a throne.
