Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes

Sweet Is Every Sound, Sweeter Thy Voice, But Every Sound Is Sweet; Myriads Of Rivulets Hurrying Thro' The Lawn, The Moans Of Doves In Immemorial Elms, And Murmuring Of Innumerable Bees.

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