Alfred Lord Tennyson Poetry QuotesAlfred Lord TennysonThe Oak Live thy Life, Young and old, Like yon oak, Bright in spring, Living gold; Summer-rich Then; and then Autumn-changed Soberer-hued Gold again. All his leaves Fall'n at length, Look, he stands, Trunk and bough Naked strength. Alfred Lord Tennyson BestQuotes4Ever.com The Oak |