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" As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard... "
The Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Poet Laureate - 91. oldal
szerző: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 874 oldal
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The Classic Myths in English Literature: Based Chiefly on Bulfinch's "Age of ...

Charles Mills Gayley - 1893 - 642 oldal
...world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho'...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. "This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the...

The Classic Myths in English Literature: Based Chiefly on Bulfinch's "Age of ...

Charles Mills Gayley - 1893 - 654 oldal
...world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use! As tho'...vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard mysell, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the...

Tennyson: His Art and Relation to Modern Life

Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1894 - 536 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'...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. There never was a better description of the temper of the...

The English Poets: Appendix to V.4: Browning, Matthew Arnold, Tennyson

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1894 - 178 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'...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the...

Tennyson: His Art and Relation to Modern Life

Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1894 - 554 oldal
...fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end. To rust unbumish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life....in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. There never was a better description of the temper of the...

Tennyson: His Art and Relation to Modern Life

Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1894 - 498 oldal
...rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all top little, — and of one to me Little remains: but every...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought There never was a better description of the temper of the...

The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1894 - 862 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'...silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and viie it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire...

The Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Poet Laureate, 1. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1894 - 922 oldal
...tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me sea, TITHONUS. Little remains : but every hour is saved From that...desire \ To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. •This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the...

Tennyson, His Art and Relation to Modern Life

Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1894 - 534 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'...saved From that eternal silence, something more, A brtnger of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray...

The Laureates of England, from Ben Jonson to Alfred Tennyson

Kenyon West - 1895 - 614 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'...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the...




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