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" I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all. "
Fanny Lee's testimony - 356 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: Beulah Kezia Hanson - 1845
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The Ladies' Cabinet of Fashion, Music & Romance

1867 - 740 ÆäÀÌÁö
...memories I should be sorry to have vanished altogether from my remembrance : ' I hold it true, whate'er befall ; I feel it when I sorrow most : Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.' " One first and last peep at Mr. John Moncton, the hero par excellence,...
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The General Baptist repository, and Missionary observer [afterw.] The ...

1872 - 516 ÆäÀÌÁö
...dear to her : by these, without any words, she often seemed to say — • " I hold it true, whate'er befall ; I feel it when I sorrow most ; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all." You heard it when she sang, still not those words. She had a pleasant...
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, 21±Ç

1850 - 602 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and sacredness. The key-note of the whole is struck at the beginning : — " I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it when I sorrow most; Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all."* And the same sentiment seeks strength to sustain and justify itself...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 ÆäÀÌÁö
...plighted troth But stagnates in the weeds of sloth, Nor any want-begotten rest. I hold it true, whate'er befall ; I feel it, when I sorrow most ; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all. 44 XXVIII. THE time draws near the birth of Christ : The moon is hid...
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The Palladium: a monthly journal, 1-2±Ç

1850 - 744 ÆäÀÌÁö
...plighted troth But stagnates in the weeds of sloth, Nor any want-begotten rest. I hold it true, whate'er befall ; I feel it, when I sorrow most ; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to bave loved at all. only pure philosophy. Secular knowledge is humbled before loving faith,...
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The Prospective Review: A Quarterly Journal of Theology and Literature, 6±Ç

1850 - 550 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and sacredness. The key-note of the whole is struck at the beginning :— " I hold it true, whate'er befall ; I feel it when I sorrow most ; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all."* And the same sentiment seeks strength to sustain and justify itself...
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The North British Review, 13±Ç

1850 - 662 ÆäÀÌÁö
...plighted troth But stagnates in the weeds of sloth ; Nor any want begotten rest. " I hold it true whate'er befall — I feel it when I sorrow most : Tis better to have loved and lost, Than never to have loved at all." The reader must already have discovered that this poem is characterized...
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In Memoriam, 1È£

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 ÆäÀÌÁö
...plighted troth But stagnates in the weeds of sloth, Nor any want-begotten rest. I hold it true, whate'er befall ; I feel it, when I sorrow most ; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all. XXVIII. THE time draws near the birth of Christ : The moon is hid...
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In memoriam [by A. Tennyson].

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1851 - 234 ÆäÀÌÁö
...plighted troth But stagnates in the weeds of sloth, Nor any want-begotten rest. I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all. XXTIII. THE time draws near the birth of Christ: The moon is hid ;...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 ÆäÀÌÁö
...plighted troth But stagnates in the weeds of sloth, Nor any want-begotten rest. 1 hold it true, whate'er befall ; I feel it, when I sorrow most ; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all. XXVIII. THE time draws near the birth of Christ : The moon is hid...
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