Doing a little pre-reading before reading the poem itself. Victorian Literature is going to be the end of me! Oh Tennyson, why do you do this to me?!
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Doing a little pre-reading before reading the poem itself. Victorian Literature is going to be the end of me! Oh Tennyson, why do you do this to me?!
Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow:
The year is going, let him go;
Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Sometimes a picture really does paint a thousand words.