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Alfred Tennyson, Baron Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson, Baron Tennyson
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Short Name: Alfred Tennyson, Baron Tennyson
Full Name: Tennyson, Alfred Tennyson, Baron, 1809-1892
Birth Year: 1809
Death Year: 1892

Tennyson, Alfred, Lord, son of the Rev. G. C. Tennyson, Rector of Somersby, Lincolnshire, was born at Somersby, Aug. 6, 1809; educated at Trinity College, Cambridge; appointed Poet Laureate in 1850, and raised to the Peerage in 1884. Although Lord Tennyson has not written any hymns, extracts from his poems are sometimes used as such, as "Strong Son of God, immortal Love" (Faith in the Son of God), from the Introduction to his In Memoriam, 1850; the well-known "Too late, too late, ye cannot enter now," and others. The former is sometimes given as "Spirit of immortal Love," and again as "Eternal God, immortal Love."

--John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology, Appendix, Part II (1907)

Wikipedia Biography

Alfred Tennyson, 1st Baron Tennyson, FRS (6 August 1809 – 6 October 1892) was Poet Laureate of Great Britain and Ireland during much of Queen Victoria's reign and remains one of the most popular British poets.

Texts by Alfred Tennyson, Baron Tennyson (29)sort descendingAsInstances
أيها ذي الأجراس نادي وناديAlfred Tennyson (Author)1
Deep on the convent roof the snowsAlfred Tennyson (Author)3
Do we indeed desire the deadTennyson (Author)2
How pure in [at] heart and sound in headTennyson (Author)5
I am a part of all that I have metAlfred Tennyson (Author)2
I found him not in world or sunAlfred Tennyson (Author)2
Late, late, so late! and dark the night and chillTennyson (Author)43
Love is and was my Lord and KingAlfred Tennyson (Author)6
PrayersAlfred Lord Tennyson ()1
Not in vain the distance beaconsAlfred Tennyson (Author)7
O living Will, that shalt endureAlfred Tennyson (Author)3
O yet we trust that somehow goodAlfred Tennyson (Author)10
O young mariner, you from the havenAlfred Tennyson (Author)6
Perplext in faith, but pureAlfred Tennyson (Author)2
Ring out a slowly dying causeTennyson (Author)2
Ring out the grief that saps the mind, For thoseAlfred Tennyson (Author)3
Ring out the old, ring in the newAlfred L. Tennyson, 1809-1892 (Author)49
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild skyAlfred Tennyson (Author)86
Sent, sent, sa sent, och natten mork och kallAlfred Tennyson (Author)4
Sleep sweetly, tender heartAlfred Tennyson (Author)2
Strong Son of God, immortal LoveAlfred Tennyson (Author)115
Sunset and evening starAlfred Tennyson (Author)120
Sweet and low, sweet and low, wind of the western seaAlfred Tennyson (Author)16
The time draws near the birth of ChristAlfred Tennyson (Author)2
The wish that of the living wholeAlfred Tennyson (Author)2
Thy voice is on the rolling airAlfred Tennyson (Author)2
What does little birdie sayAlfred Tennyson (Author)7
Whatever crazy sorrow saithAlfred Tennyson (Author)2
You say, but with no touch of scornAlfred Tennyson (Author)2

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