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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341684" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Memoriam A. H. H.: 96. You say, but with no touch of sco</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341684" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You say, but with no touch of scorn,<br> Sweet-hearted, you, whose light-blue eyes<br> Are tender over drowning flies,<br> You tell me, doubt is Devil-born.<br> I know not: one indeed I knew<br> In many a subtle question versed,<br> Who touch'd a jarring lyre at first,<br> But ever strove to make it true:<br> Perplext in faith, but pure in deeds,<br> At last he beat his music out.<br> There lives more faith in honest doubt,<br> Believe me, than in half the creeds.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341684" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> He fought his doubts and gather'd strength,<br> He would not make his judgment blind,<br> He faced the spectres of the mind<br> And laid them: thus he came at length</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341684" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> To find a stronger faith his own;<br> And Power was with him in the night,<br> Which makes the darkness and the light,<br> And dwells not in the light alone,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341684" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> But in the darkness and the cloud,<br> As over Sinaï's peaks of old,<br> While Israel made their gods of gold,<br> Altho' the trumpet blew so loud.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Alfred+Lord+Tennyson">Alfred Lord Tennyson</a></strong></div>