...said, or may say ; I am like the poet who -" in a golden age was torn, With golden skies above, Born to the hate of Hate, the scorn of Scorn, The love of Love." I don't think this is a very golden age, and I have never noticed any particularly golden phenomena...

...in the broad expanse of sea and shore Between the frozen deserts of the poles. LOWELL. The poet in a golden clime was born, With golden stars above ; Dowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of acorn, The love of love. And bravely furnished all abroad to fling The winged shafts of truth, To throng...

...all his poems, scarcely requires demonstration. Brereton has many of the poet's gifts ; has been " dowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, the love of love ;" and all these speak plainly in his words. That he has a true sense of beauty, and the ability to...

...experience in the school of the poor, and nobly earned his title to speak to them as a man and a brother, dowered with " the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, the love of love." Extract from, an Article written ly Dr. Samuel Smiles, in "Eliza Cook's Journal," 1851. PREFACE TO...

...are the cadences of a strong heart beating for utterance, or the sweep of au indignant mind "Dower'd with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love." The poet leads an intenser life than other men, he has a wider vision, a keener insight, and a more...

...knowledge of Tennyson, is The Poet. Here we have glirnpes of the ideal which he was not yet to reach. Dowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn,...Before him lay ; with echoing feet he threaded The secretest walks of fame. The viewless arrows of his thoughts were headed, And winged with flame.' A...

...all, a noble action. Ruyers. The poet in a golden clime was born, With golden stars above ; Dower' d with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love. He saw through life and death, thro' good ar.d ill, He saw thro* his own soul The marvel of the everlasting will, An open scroll,...

...be borne by Great Britain." Of course we are quite content to be dowered with the poet's portion — the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, the love of love. As there is Young America which liâtes us, and Old America which still loves us, we must expect in...

...y bardd yn nghyfrif bardd mawr yr oee bresennol, sei Tea nyson: — " The poet in & golden clime wu born With golden stars above ; Dowered with the hate of hate the .scorn of «corn The love of love. He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and illt He saw thro' his own soul...

...nphyfrif bardd mawr yr oes bresennol, sef Tennyson : — " The poet in a golden clime was born ^Vith golden stars above ; Dowered with the hate of hate the scorn of scorn, Til e love of love. He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and ill« He saw thro' his own soul ; The...