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SHAKESPEARE'S SONNETS.
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Tennyson.

"There rolls the deep where grew the tree.
O earth, what changes hast thou seen!
There where the long street roars, hath been
The stillness of the central sea."
In Memoriam, CXXIII. 1. 


"Yet in these ears, till hearing dies,
One set slow bell will seem to toll
The passing of the sweetest soul
That ever look'd with human eyes."
In Memoriam, LVII. 3. 


"Love but play'd with gracious lies,
Because he felt so fix'd in truth."
In Memoriam, CXXV. 2. 


"Which shall be read
By village eyes as yet unborn."
In Memoriam, CONCLUSION).