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" The Sea of Faith Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furl'd. But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked... "
English Poetry: With Introductions, Notes and Illustrations - 1184. oldal
1910
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New Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1867 - 226 oldal
...faith Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled; But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,...

The Free Churchman and Christian Spectator, 1. kötet

1868 - 1078 oldal
...Crucified, "Thy kingdom come," there is far other hope. And what of Mr. Arnold's despair for the world ? The sea of faith Was once, too, at the full, and round...vast edges drear, And naked shingles of the world. A picture sad enough, if true ; but is it true ? Whatever be the faults of our age — and we do not...

Narrative and elegiac poems

Matthew Arnold - 1869 - 286 oldal
...cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in. Sophocles long ago Heard it on the •iEgamn, and it brought Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,...

Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, 80. kötet

1869 - 898 oldal
...cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in. Sophocles long ago Hoard it on the JEgean, and it brought Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow...I only hear Its melancholy, long withdrawing roar Betreating to the breath Of the night-winds down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world....

The Canadian Monthly and National Review, 1. kötet

1872 - 590 oldal
...too, at the full, and round earth's shore Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled ; But now 1 only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar,...the world which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, ñor love, nor light, Nor certitude,...

The Canadian Monthly and National Review, 1. kötet

1872 - 1176 oldal
...too, at the full, and round earth's shore Lay like the folds of a bright girdle fuiled ; But now 1 only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar,...naked shingles of the world. " Ah, love, let us be (me To one another ! — for the world which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various,...

Poems of Places: England and Wales

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 290 oldal
...faith Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled; But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,...

Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland ..., 1. kötet

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 294 oldal
...faith Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled; But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,...

Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1878 - 396 oldal
...cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in. Sophocles long ago Heard it on the ./Egzean, and it brought Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,...

Latter-day Lyrics: Being Poems of Sentiment and Reflection by Living Writers

William Davenport Adams - 1878 - 418 oldal
...cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in. Sophocles long ago Heard it on the ^Egaean, and it brought Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,...




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