 No more? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That tare each other in their slime, Were mellow music match'd with him. O life as futile, then, as frail! O for thy voice to soothe and bless! What hope of answer, or redress? Behind...  Recent British philosophy: a review - 154. oldalszerző: David Masson - 1867 - 273 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1877 - 506 oldal
...within the iron hills? No more ? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That tear each other in their slime, Were mellow music matched with him. O life as futile, then as frail ! 0 for thy voice to soothe and bless ! What hope of answer, or redress Behind the veil, behind the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 oldal
...desert dust, Or sealed within the iron hills ? No more ? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That tare each other in their slime, Were...answer, or redress ? Behind the veil, behind the veil. LVI. PEACE, come away : the song of woe Is after all an earthly song : Peace, come away ; we do him... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 oldal
...each other in their slime, Were mellow music match'd with him. 0 life as futile, then, as frail ! 0 for thy voice to soothe and bless ! What hope of answer, or redress ? Behind the veil, behind the veil. 8l LVI. PEACE, coino away : the song of woe Is after all an earthly song : Peace, come away ; we do... | |
 | 1850 - 1050 oldal
...desert dust, Or seal'd within the iron hills ? " No more? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That tare each other in their slime, Were mellow music match'd with him. " O life, as futile, then, as frail ! 0 for thy voice to soothe and bless ! What... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 oldal
...desert dust, Or seal'd within the iron hills ? No more ? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That tare each other in their slime, Were mellow music rnatch'd with him. 0 life as futile, then, as frail ! 0 for thy voice to soothe and bless ! What hope... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 oldal
...desert dust, Or seal'd within the iron hills ? No more ? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That tare each other in their slime, Were mellow music match'd with him. O life as futile, then, as frail ! O for thy voice to soothe and bless ! What hope... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 oldal
...desert dust, Or seal'd within the iron hills ? No more ? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That tare each other in their slime, Were mellow music match'd with him. 0 life as futile, then, as frail ! O for thy voice to soothe and bless ! What hope... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1851 - 234 oldal
...desert dust, Or seal'd within the iron hills ? No more ? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That tare each other in their slime, Were mellow music match'd with him. O life as futile, then, as frail! O for thy voice to soothe and bless ! What hope... | |
 | 1884 - 874 oldal
...trust it comes from Thee, A beam in durknoss: let it grow. Life is but futile here, and frail. Oil for Thy voice to soothe and bless! What hope of answer or redress? Behind the veil! behind the veil!'' There is ono question which in our day seems to be most absorbing and transcendant; it is the old question,... | |
 | 1855 - 326 oldal
...each other in their slime, Were mellow music match'd with him. O life as futile, then, as frail! 0 for thy voice to soothe and bless ! What hope of answer, or redress ? Behind the veil, behind the veil. And, as a last echo of this morbid, hysterical poem — which the poetry-critic of Blackwood does not... | |
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