Note 111 — Chapter VI · THE LAST STAGE—TENNYSON TO SWINBURNE
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The poet in a golden clime was born, With golden stars above; Dower'd with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love.
Reading edition
The poet in a golden clime was born, With golden stars above; Dower'd with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love.