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" Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. "
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szerző: Marlborough coll - 1860
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 154. kötet

1881 - 622 oldal
...world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho'...but every hour is saved From that eternal silence.' All these, it is plain, are not individual thoughts and sentiments. They are what, under the required...

The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 196. kötet

1902 - 642 oldal
...monumental mockery.' The Tennysonian Ulysses exclaims : — ' How dull it is to pause, to make^an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use, As tho' to breathe were life ! ' The superiority of the copy to its model is visible at a glance. Unmistakeably the simile of the...

A cyclopædia of poetical quotations, arranged by H.G. Adams

Cyclopaedia - 1853 - 772 oldal
...world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use! As tho' to breathe were life. Tennyson. VALOUR. VANITY. 653 VALOUR. -HE That kills himself t' avoid misery, fears it; And at the...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1858 - 402 oldal
...world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, j To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho'...saved ' From that eternal silence, something more, A briuger of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray...

Once a Week, 12. kötet

Eneas Sweetland Dallas - 1864 - 750 oldal
...it were to pause, to make an end, To rust ,iu inn ni -li. . !, not to shine in use, As t ii .11 .-h to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little. I feel that, Heaven knows ; and yet I fain would follow love, if that might be. That sweet winning...

Poems: In Two Volumes, 2. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 468 oldal
...•'""How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains . T>ut every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and...

The Steady Aim: a Book of Examples and Encouragements from Modern Biography ...

William Henry Davenport Adams - 1863 - 312 oldal
...AND ENCOURAGEMENTS FROM THE LIVES OF EMINENT HEN OF LETTERS. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. . . . Some work of noble note may yet be done. TENNYSON 1 . IT is observable that many of cur most...

Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek ..., 2. kötet

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 oldal
...world, whose margin fades for ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, to rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use! as tho'...one to me little remains: but every hour is saved 526 Passages for Translation from that eternal silence, something more, a bringer of new things ; and...

Pencilings and Sketches of the Poets: A Record of Memory and Love

Margaret T. Downing - 1867 - 394 oldal
...an end, To rest unburnished not to shine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on lifo Were all too little and of one to me Little remains; but every hour is saved A bringer of new things, and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray...

Poems, 1. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 456 oldal
...world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho'...something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost...




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