| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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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