As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard... Poems - Seite 31von Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 261 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Edwin Percy Whipple - 1848 - 372 Seiten
...that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning...Telemachus, To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle — Well loved of me, discerning to fulfill This labor, by slow prudence to make mild A rugged people,... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1849 - 608 Seiten
...POEMS. 177 Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. * * * * " This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave...fulfil This labor, by slow prudence to make mild A nigged people, and through soft degrees Subdue them to the useful and the good. Most blameless is he,... | |
| 1849 - 864 Seiten
...wherethrough Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. " This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave...isle — Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil This labour, by slow prudence to make mild A rugged people, and through soft degrees Subdue them to the... | |
| M. Edgeworth Lazurus - 1852 - 458 Seiten
...that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three Suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning...utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telcmachus, To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle — Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil This... | |
| M. Edgeworth Lazarus - 1852 - 470 Seiten
...like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Tcleinachus, To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle — Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil Tliis labor, by slow prudence to make mild A rugged people, and through soft degrees Subdue them to... | |
| Edwin Percy Whipple - 1853 - 434 Seiten
...that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning...Telemachus, To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle — Well loved of me, discerning to fulfil This labor, by slow prudence to make mild A rugged people,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 Seiten
...that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning...utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemaehus, To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle — Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil This... | |
| Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1897 - 346 Seiten
...self-knowledge, self control, These three alone lead life to sovereign power ; and his fourth principle was — To follow knowledge like a sinking star Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. Wordsworth was content to study the daisy as he saw it, and use it as a parable, just as Christ used... | |
| Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 520 Seiten
...that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning...isle— Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil This labour, by slow prudence to make mild A rugged people, and thro' soft degrees Subdue them to the useful... | |
| 1855 - 576 Seiten
...reading with a perseverance that surprised her kind teacher and every one who knew her ; — her " Spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like...sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought." In a letter dated Cambridge, May 14th, 1826, she writes to her friendly instructor that she is " studying... | |
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