...street roars hath besn The stillness of the central sea. ' The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like...lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go.' And then in another instant the poet proceeds thus : — ' But in my spirit will I dwell, And dream...

...street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form; and nothing stands ; They melt like...lands. Like clouds they shape themselves and go.' A passage wherein is harmonized sublimity of thought and of expression. For instant vividness, on the...

...street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like...dwell, And dream my dream, and hold it true ; For, though my lips may breathe adieu, I cannot think the thing " Farewell." Stanza I. 2. What changes,...

...street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands; They melt like mist,...lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go." (Tennyson, In Mrmorlam, cxx111.) In dealing, then, with the nature and relations of phenomena, we should...

...street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like...solid lands Like clouds they shape themselves and go. It is remarkable that Browning, though supreme in his adjustment of moral harmony, and profoundly intellectual...

...breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler endi." But his dream must be true, because it is so noble : " In my spirit will I dwell, And dream my dream and hold it true." And thus he considers himself entitled to describe his lost friend not as what he really was, but as...

...truths that never can be proved Until we close with all we loved And all we flow from, soul in soul." 1 In my spirit will I dwell, And dream my dream and hold it true." It has been said that " In Memoriam " is tinctured with scepticism. The sceptiAnd thus he considers...

...street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like...breathe adieu, I cannot think the thing farewell. 190 CXXII. THAT which we dare invoke to bless ; Our dearest faith ; our ghastliest doubt ; He, They,...

...street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like...my dream, and hold it true ; For tho' my lips may hreathe adieu, I cannot think the thing farewell. CXXI. CXXII. THAT which we dare invoke to bless ;...

...street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form; and nothing stands; They melt like mist,...lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go.' A passage wherein is harmonized sublimity of thought and of expression. For instant vividness, on the...