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'''Alfred Tennyson''' was the [[human]] [[poet]] who penned ''[[All Things Will Die]]'' which was mulled over by [[Jack Harkness]] and [[Ianto Jones]]. ([[AUDIO]]: ''[[Lost Souls (audio story)|Lost Souls]]'')
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| appearances    = [[BBCR]]: ''[[Lost Souls]]''
To better underline his high confidence before he, the [[Third Doctor]] and [[Jo Grant]] were brought before the [[Draconian Emperor (Frontier in Space)|Draconian Emperor]], {{Delgado}} quoted the passage, "my strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure" from Tennyson's poem ''Sir Gallahad.'' ([[TV]]: ''[[Frontier in Space (TV story)|Frontier in Space]]'')
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Another [[Poetry|poem]] by Tennyson was ''[[Ulysses (poem)|Ulysses]]'', which the sentient [[warp ship]] [[Tartarus]] anachronistically quoted during her encounter with the [[Fifth Doctor]] in the 1st [[century]] [[BC]]. The Doctor recognised the [[Anachronism|anachronistic]] poem, and surmised she must have absorbed it when cross-referencing [[Earth]] culture. ([[AUDIO]]: ''[[Tartarus (audio story)|Tartarus]]'')
'''Alfred Tennyson''' was a human who wrote the poem ''[[All Things Will Die]]'' which was mulled over by [[Jack Harkness]] and [[Ianto Jones]]. ([[BBCR]]: ''[[Lost Souls]]'')
 
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Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods.
 
The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks:
 
The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep
 
Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends,
 
Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
 
Push off, and sitting well in order smite
 
The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds
 
To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths
 
Of all the western stars, until I die.
 
It may be that the gulfs will wash us down:
 
It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles,
 
And see the great Achilles, whom we knew.
 
Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'
 
We are not now that strength which in old days
 
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are…
 
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
 
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
 
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.|Tartarus quoting ''Ulysses''|Tartarus (audio story)}}
 
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Latest revision as of 10:26, 9 March 2023

Alfred Tennyson
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Alfred Tennyson was the human poet who penned All Things Will Die which was mulled over by Jack Harkness and Ianto Jones. (AUDIO: Lost Souls)

To better underline his high confidence before he, the Third Doctor and Jo Grant were brought before the Draconian Emperor, the Master quoted the passage, "my strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure" from Tennyson's poem Sir Gallahad. (TV: Frontier in Space)

Another poem by Tennyson was Ulysses, which the sentient warp ship Tartarus anachronistically quoted during her encounter with the Fifth Doctor in the 1st century BC. The Doctor recognised the anachronistic poem, and surmised she must have absorbed it when cross-referencing Earth culture. (AUDIO: Tartarus)

Death closes all: but something ere the end,

Some work of noble note, may yet be done,

Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods.

The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks:

The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep

Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends,

Tis not too late to seek a newer world.

Push off, and sitting well in order smite

The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds

To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths

Of all the western stars, until I die.

It may be that the gulfs will wash us down:

It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles,

And see the great Achilles, whom we knew.

Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'

We are not now that strength which in old days

Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are…

One equal temper of heroic hearts,

Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.Tartarus quoting Ulysses [Tartarus (audio story) [src]]