Manners are not idle, but the fruit. Of loyal nature and of noble mind.

Quote by Alfred Lord Tennyson

Topics: Manners Quotes

Gods have done a lot in the past, will do a lot in the future,...

Gods have done a lot in the past, will do a lot in the future,...

A smile abroad is often a scowl at home.

A smile abroad is often a scowl at home.

Old age hath yet his honor and his toil. Death closes all; but something ere...

Old age hath yet his honor and his toil. Death closes all; but something ere...

I am a part of all that I have met.

I am a part of all that I have met.

Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control; these three alone lead one to sovereign power.

Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control; these three alone lead one to sovereign power.

By blood a king, in heart a clown.

By blood a king, in heart a clown.

Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven...

Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven...

Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.

Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.

God's finger touched him, and he slept.

God's finger touched him, and he slept.

I am a part of all that I have seen.

I am a part of all that I have seen.

Brief is life but love is long.

Brief is life but love is long.

A sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier times.

A sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier times.

Oh that it were possible, After long grief and pain, To find the arms of...

Oh that it were possible, After long grief and pain, To find the arms of...

A day may sink or save a realm.

A day may sink or save a realm.

Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes...

Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes...

I must lose myself in action, lest I wither in despair.

I must lose myself in action, lest I wither in despair.

All experience is an arch where through gleams that untravelled world whose margin fades for...

All experience is an arch where through gleams that untravelled world whose margin fades for...

The Gods themselves cannot recall their gifts.

The Gods themselves cannot recall their gifts.

I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time.

I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time.

Such a one do I remember, whom to look at was love.

Such a one do I remember, whom to look at was love.