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... faith , but pure in deeds , 10 At last he beat his music out . There lives more faith in honest doubt , Believe me , than in half the creeds . He fought his doubts and gather'd strength , He would not make his judgment blind , He faced ...
... faith , but pure in deeds , 10 At last he beat his music out . There lives more faith in honest doubt , Believe me , than in half the creeds . He fought his doubts and gather'd strength , He would not make his judgment blind , He faced ...
Page 233
... faith , " Nor more available to do faith's work Than unbelief like mine . Whole faith , or none ! " 580 590 Softly , my friend ! I must dispute that point . Once own the use of faith , I'll find you faith . We're back on Christian ...
... faith , " Nor more available to do faith's work Than unbelief like mine . Whole faith , or none ! " 580 590 Softly , my friend ! I must dispute that point . Once own the use of faith , I'll find you faith . We're back on Christian ...
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... faith - then you've faith enough : What else seeks God -- nay , what else seek ourselves ? You form a notion of me , we'll suppose , On hearsay ; it's a favourable one : " But still " ( you add ) , " there was no such good man ...
... faith - then you've faith enough : What else seeks God -- nay , what else seek ourselves ? You form a notion of me , we'll suppose , On hearsay ; it's a favourable one : " But still " ( you add ) , " there was no such good man ...
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art thou Arthur beauty blood breast breath brother Camelot child Dagonet dark death dream earth eyes face fair fair lord faith fear feet fire flowers glory God's gold golden Guido Guinevere hair Hallam hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Holy Grail hour Iseult King King Arthur kiss Lady of Pain Lady of Shalott Lancelot Lavaine leave light lips live Locksley Hall look Lord Love's lyric man's mind moon mother neath never night o'er once Oxus pain pale Paracelsus poem poet poetry praise Queen rose round Rustum Setebos sing Sir Lancelot sleep smile song sorrow soul speak spirit star stood sweet tears Tennyson thee thine things thou art thought thro truth turn Victorian voice wild wind wings word youth