their sleep is sweet,' And silence follow'd, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range; Once more we sang: 'They do not die Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change; 'Rapt from the fickle and the frail With gather'd power,... In Memoriam - 49. oldalszerző: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 126 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| Harrison Smith Morris - 1891 - 276 oldal
...; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year : impetuously we sang : We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change ; " Eapt from the fickle and the frail With gather'd power, yet the same Pierces the keen seraphic... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1891 - 300 oldal
...rang; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year: impetuously we sang: We ceased: a gentler feeling crept Upon us: surely...sang: "They do not die Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Rapt from the fickle and the frail With gather'd power, yet the same, Pierces the keen seraphic flame... | |
| Richard D. Jones - 1891 - 152 oldal
...love, Whatever fickle tongue may say." "I long to prove 3. Poems xxviii-lxxvii. The dead do not die. " They do not die Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, although they change" ; The immortality of the soul. The Buddhist view. The Christian view: "And I shall know him when we... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 896 oldal
...rang; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year: impetuously we sang: We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...Nor lose their mortal sympathy, Nor change to us, altho' they change; ' Rapt from the fickle and the frail With gather'd power, yet the same, Pierces... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 904 oldal
...rang; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year : impetuously we sang : We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...voices took a higher range; Once more we sang : ' They do__n.ot die NoTlcse their mortal sympathy, 'rJor change to us, altho' iTIey change ; ' Rapt from the... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1893 - 294 oldal
...rang; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year: impetuously we sang: We ceased: a gentler feeling crept Upon us: surely...same, Pierces the keen seraphic flame From orb to orb, from veil to veil." Rise, happy morn, rise, holy morn, Draw forth the cheerful day from night:... | |
| James Baldwin - 1893 - 312 oldal
...; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year : impetuously we sang : We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...rest," we said, "their sleep is sweet," And silence followed, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range ; Once more we sang : " They do not die Nor lose... | |
| James Baldwin - 1893 - 312 oldal
...; We sung, tho' every eye was dim, A merry song we sang with him Last year : impetuously we sang : We ceased : a gentler feeling crept Upon us : surely...rest," we said, "their sleep is sweet,' And silence followed, and we wept. Our voices took a higher range ; Once more we sang : "They do not die Nor lose... | |
| Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1894 - 534 oldal
...the resurrection of the soul from the sorrow of loss is made, and the verse lifts to the thought : Our voices took a higher range ; Once more we sang...same, Pierces the keen seraphic flame From orb to orb, from veil to veil. " Rise, happy morn, rise, holy morn, Draw forth the cheerful day from night... | |
| Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1894 - 536 oldal
...the resurrection of the soul from the sorrow of loss is made, and the verse lifts to the thought : Our voices took a higher range ; Once more we sang...same, Pierces the keen seraphic flame From orb to orb, from veil to veil." Rise, happy morn, rise, holy morn, Draw forth the cheerful day from night... | |
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