Battering the gates of heaven with storms of prayer.
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I am going a long way With these thou sestif indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion, Where falls not hail or rain or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound.Alfred Lord Tennyson
And slowly answer'd Arthur from the barge'The old order changeth, yielding place to new, And God fulfils himself in many ways.'
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For good ye are and bad, and like to coins, Some true, some light, but every one of you Stamped with the image of the King.
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The folly of all follies is to be love sick for a shadow.
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This is England's greatest son, He that gained a hundred fights, Nor ever lost an English gun.
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The linnet born within the cage, That never knew the summer woods.
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