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" Unfetter'd by the sense of crime, To whom a conscience never wakes; Nor, what may count itself as blest, The heart that never plighted troth But stagnates in the weeds of sloth; Nor any want-begotten rest. I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when... "
Macphail's Edinburgh ecclesiastical journal and literary review - 302. oldal
1856
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, 7. kötet

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 438 oldal
...otherwise is sure to cause such wirrowf Whj not live on iu apathetic but safe content? Let us hear: I envy not in any moods The captive void of noble rage, The linnet born within thn cage. That never knew the summer woods. I envy not the beast that takes Hi* license, iu the field...

The North British review

1850 - 654 oldal
...from its being far; And orb into the perfect star We saw not, when we moved therein ?" • * * * * " I envy not in any moods The captive void of noble...beast that takes His license in the field of time, Unfetter'd by the sense of crime, To whom a conscience never wakes; " Nor, what may count itself as...

In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 oldal
...hither over Indian seas, That Shadow waiting with the keys, To cloak me from my proper scorn. 43 XXVII. I ENVY not in any moods The captive void of noble...beast that takes His license in the field of time, Unfetter'd by the sense of crime, To whom a conscience never wakes ; Nor, what may count itself as...

In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 oldal
...Indian seas, That Shadow waiting with the keys, To cloak me from my proper scorn. 4 i i • XXVII. I ENVY not in any moods The captive void of noble...beast that takes His license in the field of time, Unfettered by the sense of crime, To whom a conscience never wakes ; Nor, what may count itself as...

The Palladium: a monthly journal, 1-2. kötet

1850 - 744 oldal
...of the moral which is so exquisitely expressed in the concluding stanza of the following section : I envy not in any moods The captive void of noble...beast that takes His license in the field of time, Unfetter'd by the sense of crime, To whom a conscience never wakes ; Sorrow is gradually shown to be...

The Christian reformer; or, Unitarian magazine and review [ed. by ..., 6. kötet

Robert Aspland - 1850 - 794 oldal
...of the head. The followmg verses contain the key-note of the resignation which pervades the volume : I envy not in any moods, The captive void of noble...I envy not the beast that takes His license in the fields of time, Unfettered by the sense of crime, To whom a conscience never wakes. Nor, what may count...

In Memoriam, 1. kiadás

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 oldal
...That Shadow waiting with the keys, To cloak me from my proper scorn. XXVI. XXVII. I ENVY not in ^aiiy moods The captive void of noble rage, The linnet born...That never knew the summer woods : I envy not the beaat that takes His license in the field of time, Unfetter 'd by the sense of crime, To whom a conscience...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 oldal
...over Indian seas, That Shadow waiting with the keys, To cloak me from my proper scorn. xxvir. I Einrr not in any moods The captive void of noble rage, The...beast that takes His license in the field of time, Unfetter' d by the sense of crime, To whom a conscience never wakes ; Nor, what may count itself as...

In memoriam [by A. Tennyson].

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1851 - 234 oldal
...I find, ere yet the morn Breaks hither over Indian seas, That Shadow waiting with the keys, XXVII. I ENVY not in any moods The captive void of noble rage, The linnet born within the cage, That never-knew the summer woods : I envy not the beast that takes His license in the field of time, Unfetter'd...

Chambers's repository of instructive and amusing tracts, 2. kötet

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 1482 oldal
...the poet rises into a higher region of emotion, and even makes his sorrow minister to his faith:— I envy not in any moods The captive void of noble...within the cage, That never knew the summer woods. I hold it true whate'er befall — I feel it when I sorrow most — 'Tis better to have loved and lost,...




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