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" Love took up the harp of life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. "
History of English Literature - 523. oldal
szerző: Hippolyte Taine - 1871
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The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, 30. kötet

1849 - 468 oldal
...loved." Passion seeks the gratification of self; Love sacrifices itself. What says Tennyson ? — ' Love took up the harp of life, and smote on all the...with might ; Smote the chord of self, that trembling passed in music out of sight.' " " Cite proofs, and not the fictions of poetry, if you wish to convert...

The Monthly Review

1842 - 610 oldal
...heart ; and the present and the past riot within him : — Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken,...might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And herwhisper...

The Money-lender, 1. kötet

Catherine Grace F. Gore, Mrs. Gore (Catherine Grace Frances) - 1843 - 890 oldal
...nt "I )!• . in. . 1 ...:.-.• i,: I j' t I'llII l-«. ' . -i| • J-., • -. CHAPTER VIII. Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands, Erery moment, lightly shaken, run itself in golden sands; Love took up the harp of life, and smote...

The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 oldal
...should do me wrong;" Saying, " Dost thou love me, cousin ?" weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing...sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on ill the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight....

The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 oldal
...thou love me, cousin ?" weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and tam'd it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken,...sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on aH the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. Many...

Poems, 2. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 oldal
...they should do me wrong;" Saying, "Dost thou love me, cousin?" weeping, "I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands ; i Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote...

The Ogilvies: Novel

Dinah Maria Mulock Craik - 1850 - 152 oldal
...clear eyes and floating hair of Paul Lynedon. CHAPTER HI. Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it In his glowing hands, * Every moment lightly shaken,...sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on nil the chords with might, Smete the chord of self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight....

Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 oldal
...should do me wrong ; " Saying, " Dost thou love me, cousin ? " weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing...Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that,...

The Young Lady's Counsellor: Or, Outlines and Illustrations of the Sphere ...

Daniel Wise - 1851 - 294 oldal
...others, which throws a spell of enchant« ment over them.- In her the song of the poet is realized : " Love took up the harp of life, and smote on all the...with might, Smote the chord of self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight." The celebrated WILLIAM WIRT, in a letter to his daughter, discourses...

Poems, 2. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 oldal
...cousin ?" weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up thte glass of Time, and turned it in his Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper...




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