It little profits that an idle king, By this still — Alfred Lord Tennyson

It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match’d with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race.

 

Ulysses [1842], l. 1

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