 Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly long'd for death. " Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want.  The Sewanee Review - Seite 4091898Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Margaret Agnes Paull - 1857 - 324 Seiten
...Lord De Cressy. De Cressy. 13 194 DE CBESST. CHAPTER XIX. 'Tia life whereof our nerves are scant, Ob life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want. TENNISoH. KATHLEEN'S imprisonment within the four walls of her school-room did not last long. Miss... | |
 | Hiram Fuller - 1858 - 374 Seiten
...BEJTTAN ON A TOUR, / AND HERE AND THERE. 'VIVE LA VIE!" " ?Ti9 life whereof our nerves are scant, Oh! life, not death, for which we pant; More life, and fuller, that we want." TENSYSOH. NEW-YORK: DERBY & JACKSON, PUBLISHERS, 119 NASSAU-STREET. 1858.' PUBLIC LIBRARY... | |
 | 1859 - 620 Seiten
...excesses on which charlatans have built their fortunes. "'Tis life whereof our nerves are scant, Oh ! life, not death, for which we pant, More life, and fuller, that we want" The conclusion that seems to us most fairly deducible from the premises, is that temperate... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 376 Seiten
...breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " "Pis life, whereof our nerves are scant, 0 life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want." 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the Sabbath... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 366 Seiten
...breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, 0 life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want." 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the Sabbath... | |
 | All - 1861 - 304 Seiten
...that it will go on widening and brightening for ever. " 'Tis life whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant, More life, and fuller, that we want ! " And I like to think that my life, all that is noblest and best of it, may come to its perfect... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 Seiten
...breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, 0 life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want." 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the Sabbath... | |
 | Charlotte Smith - 1862 - 326 Seiten
...breathes with human breath Hath ever truly longed for death. 'Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller that we want." The truth contained in these lines of the Laureat came home to Paul as he listened to the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 468 Seiten
...crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'T is life, whereof our nerves are scant, O life, not death,...which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want." 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the Sabbath... | |
 | Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1863 - 878 Seiten
...the wrong weapons. It is not death man wants, but life. " Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, 0 life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want." The combat is ended. The voice assumes a quiet scorn. Self-deluded, self-tormenting, self-deceiving... | |
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