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" Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices.... "
The Complete Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson - 80. oldal
szerző: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 467 oldal
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Blackwood's Magazine, 65. kötet

1849 - 792 oldal
...and his toil ; Death closes all : but something civ the end, , Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. The...order, smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of nil the western stars, until I die." St Simeon Stylites...

Poems, 2. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 oldal
...honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The...smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the...

The Christian Teacher, 4. kötet

1842 - 538 oldal
...of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to tumble from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon...smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the...

Poems, 2. kötet

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 oldal
...honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The...smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the...

New Quarterly Review; Or, Home, Foreign and Colonial Journal, 3. kötet

1844 - 714 oldal
...honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The...smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 16-17. kötet

1849 - 608 oldal
...lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Hoans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not...smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die." Si. Simeon Stylitei...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 oldal
...honour and his toil ; Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The...smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the...

The American Whig Review, 2. kötet

1845 - 732 oldal
...honor and his toil ; Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The...order, smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the...

Poems, 2. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 oldal
...honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The...smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the...

Essays and Reviews ...

Edwin Percy Whipple - 1848 - 372 oldal
...Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : ihe deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends,...smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the...




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