Alfred (Lord) Tennyson Quotes on Criticism
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Once at the croak of a Raven who crost it, A barbarous people, Blind to the magic, And deaf to the melody, Snarl'd at and cursed me. A demon vext me, The light retreated, The landskip darken'd, The melody deaden'd, The Master whisper'd 'Follow The Gleam.'
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Well, Gosse, would you like to know what I think of Churton Collins? I think he's a Louse on the Locks of Literature.
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O, I see thee old and formal, fitted to thy petty part, With a little hoard of maxims preaching down a daughter's heart.
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Woman is the lesser man, and all thy passions, match'd with mine, Are as moonlight unto sunlight, and as water unto wine -