 | Peter Bayne - 1879 - 464 oldal
...and fruitage. There is in nature something that sends him in yearning search beyond and above nature. That type of perfect in his mind In nature can he nowhere find. He sows himself on every wind. This is simply true, and it would be hard to name a truth of more importance.... | |
 | John Monro Gibson - 1880 - 224 oldal
...soul. " Here sits he shaping wings to fly: His heart forbodes a mystery; He names the name, Eternity: That type of Perfect in his mind In Nature can he nowhere find." And shall it not be found at all? And shall the veil which hides the eternal world remain forever drawn... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1881 - 742 oldal
...I [ere sits he shaping wings to fly : His heart forebodes a mystery : He names the name Eternity. ' That type of Perfect in his mind In Nature can he nowhere find. He sows himself on every wind. ' He seems to hear a Heavenly Friend, And thro' thick veils to apprehend... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 656 oldal
...dies. " Here sits he shaping wings to fly : His heart forebodes a mystery : He names the name Eternity. "That type of Perfect in his mind In Nature can he nowhere find. He sows himself on every wind. " He seems to hear a Heavenly Friend, And thro' thick veils to apprehend... | |
 | John Monro Gibson - 1884 - 166 oldal
..." Here sits he shaping wings to fly ; His heart forbodes a mystery ; He names the name, Eternity : That type of Perfect in his mind In Nature can he nowhere find." And shall it not be found at all ? And shall the * The wide prevalence of Agnosticism at the present... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884 - 340 oldal
...' Here sits he shaping wings to fly : His heart forebodes a mystery : He names the name Eternity. ' That type of Perfect in his mind In Nature can he nowhere find. He sows himself on every wind. ' He seems to hear a Heavenly Friend, And thro' thick veils to apprehend... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884 - 136 oldal
...' Here sits he shaping wings to fly : His heart forebodes a mystery : He names the name Eternity. ' That type of Perfect in his mind In Nature can he nowhere find. He sows himself on every wind. ' He seems to hear a Heavenly Friend, And thro' thick veils to apprehend... | |
 | Atlantis - 1884 - 234 oldal
...Of fret and labour, on the plain below.' WORDSWORTH. CHAPTER I. HUMAN IDEALS. (Scene—BERLIN). The Type of Perfect in his mind In nature can he nowhere find ; He sows himself on every wind.—TENNYSON. Draper.—Well, have you settled your new theory and Theodicy... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 302 oldal
...' Here sits he shaping wings to fly: His heart forebodes a mystery : He names the name Eternity. ' That type of Perfect in his mind In Nature can he nowhere find. He sows himself on every wind. ' He seems to hear a Heavenly Friend, And thro' thick veils to apprehend... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 302 oldal
...* Here sits he shaping wings to fly : His heart forebodes a mystery : He names the name Eternity. ' That type of Perfect in his mind In Nature can he nowhere find. He sows himself on every wind. ' He seems to hear a Heavenly Friend, And thro' thick veils to apprehend... | |
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Here sits he shaping wings to fly: His heart forebodes a mystery: He names the name Eternity. 'That type of Perfect in his mind In Nature can he nowhere find. He sows himself on every wind. 'He seems to hear a Heavenly Friend, And thro' thick veils to... 
