 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - Страниц: 364
...all shall go. " Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall...in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - Страниц: 364
...all shall go. " Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall...in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final... | |
 | 1861 - Страниц: 606
...»hall go. " ' Thou makvtt thine appeal to me : I bring to life, 1 bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more.' And he, shall...in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, " Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - Страниц: 698
...bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shah1 he, Man, her last work, who seemed so. fair, Such...in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final... | |
 | Hugh Miller - 1862 - Страниц: 498
...he,—shall he, Man, her l«st work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in bis eyes, ' Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, And built him fanes of fruitless prayer,— Who trusted God was love indeed, And love creation's final law, Though Nature, red in tooth and claw, With... | |
 | 1863 - Страниц: 220
...all shall go. " Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall...in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - Страниц: 516
...all shall go. " Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall...in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final... | |
 | Hugh Sherrard - 1863 - Страниц: 102
...all shall go : Thou makest thine appeal to me ; I bring to life, I bring to death ; The spirit does but mean the breath. I know no more.' And he, — shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, And built... | |
 | David Masson - 1865 - Страниц: 432
...all shall go. ' Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more.' And he, shall...in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final... | |
 | Hugh Miller - 1865 - Страниц: 530
...nothing; all shall go : Thou makest thine appeal to me; I bring to life, I bring to death; The spirit does but mean the breath. I know no more.' And he, —...purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry side* And built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love creation's... | |
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So careful of the type?' but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries "A thousand types are gone. I care for nothing; all shall go. "Thou makest thine appeal to me: I bring to life, I bring to death; The spirit does but mean the breath; I know... 
