Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be? ...

A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be? (Alfred Lord Tennyson)

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Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?

Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes: A still small voice spake unto me, 'Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?