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" Call'd me polluted : shall I kill myself? What help in that ? I cannot kill my sin, If soul be soul ; nor can I kill my shame ; No, nor by living can I live it down. The days will grow to weeks, the weeks to months, The months will add themselves and... "
Proceedings of the Literary & Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 48. oldal
szerző: Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1898
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The Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 688 oldal
...makes me one pollution : he, the King, Call'd me polluted : shall I kill myself? What help in that ? I cannot kill my sin, If soul be soul ; nor can I...centuries, And mine will ever be a name of scorn. I must not dwell on that defeat of fame. Let the world be ; that is but of the worlc What else ? what...

Saunters in Social Byways

Malcolm Doherty - 1878 - 286 oldal
...incarceration ; when the gates of the asylum close behind them they are shut off from society for ever : " The days will grow to weeks, the weeks to months,...the months will add themselves and make the years," and they will still remain immured, while the world, with all its manifold and varied interests, rolls...

Cheer or kill, 2. kötet

Elinor Aitch - 1878 - 330 oldal
...up-flung hands and scorn-distorted face, as Maizie whispers out between her parched and quivering lips, "I cannot kill my sin, If soul be soul, nor can I kill my shame "— causes an almost painful emotion among the company. Sir Richard rises without a word, and leaves...

The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson. [Vol.8,9 are of the 1878 ed. With ...

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1879 - 244 oldal
...makes me one pollution : he, the King, Call'd me polluted : shall I kill myself? What help in that? I cannot kill my sin, If soul be soul ; nor can I...centuries, And mine will ever be a name of scorn. She said : they took her to themselves ; and she Still hoping, fearing "is it yet too late?" Dwelt...

The Complete Works of Alfred Tennyson

1879 - 524 oldal
...polluted : shall l kill myself? What help in that? I cannot kill my sin, lf soul be »ml; nor can l kill my shame ; No, nor by living can I live it down....centuries, And mine will ever be a name of scorn. I must not dwell on that defeat of fame. Let tlu; world be ; that is but of the worhi. What else ?...

The Path of the Just: Or, The Christian's Pilgrimage to Glory

Robert Wilkes Gosse - 1880 - 248 oldal
...everlasting Gospel. CHAPTER V. THE BY-WAYS DIVERGING FROM THE PATH. "Shall I kill myself? What help in that ? I cannot kill my sin, If soul be soul ; nor can I...kill my shame ; No, nor by living can I live it down. Then glancing up, beheld the holy nuns All round her weeping ; and her heart was loosed Within her,...

P. Vergili Maronis Georgicon liber secundus, ed. by J.H. Skrine

Publius Vergilius Maro - 1880 - 120 oldal
...Eel. ix. 52. So sailors speak of 'rising the land' when they see it rise. With durando vincit comp. ' Nor can I kill my shame, No, nor by living can I live it down.' Tennyson (Guinevere). The double alliteration (m's and v's) aptly suggests the succession of the ages,...

The works of Alfred Tennyson. With 25 illustr

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1881 - 742 oldal
...makes me one pollution : he, the King, Call'd me polluted : shall I kill myself? What help in that ? I cannot kill my sin, If soul be soul ; nor can I...centuries, And mine will ever be a name of scorn. I must not dwell on that defeat of fame. Let the world be ; that is but of the world What else ? what...

Taalstudie, 3-4. kötet

1882 - 784 oldal
...(Guinevere); Too late, too late! ye cannot enter now (id); I cannot take thy hand; that too is flesh (id); I cannot kill my sin, If soul be soul; nor can I kill my shame; No, nor by living can I live it down (id); As we have said, some change could not be very distant (Carlyle) ; From these taxes the commissioners...

Complete Poetical Works

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 656 oldal
...King, Call'd me polluted : shall I kill myself? What help in that ? I cannot kill my sin, I f soul he soul ; nor can I kill my shame ; No, nor by living can l live it down. The days will grow to weeks, the weeks to months, The months will add themselves and...




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