 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1873 - Страниц: 350
...matest thine appeal to me: I hring to lite, I hring to death : The spirit does hnt mean the hreath: I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who scem'd so fair, Snch splendid pnrpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who hnilt... | |
 | 1876 - Страниц: 564
...types are gone : " 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... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - Страниц: 560
...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... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - Страниц: 392
...me: I bring to Ufa, I bring to death: The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And lie, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair,...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 - 1875 - Страниц: 494
...all shall go. "Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit dpes 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, Who built... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - Страниц: 562
...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, 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 - 1876 - Страниц: 452
...nothing,all shall go. ,Tliou 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 psalra to wintry skies, Who built... | |
 | David Masson - 1877 - Страниц: 316
...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... | |
 | Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1877 - Страниц: 828
...principles of a rational system, that he should perish like a thing which has no value in itself. " And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so...in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built his fanes of fruitless prayer, Who loved, who suffered countless ills, Who battled for the... | |
 | 1877 - Страниц: 824
...principles of a rational system, that he should perish like a thing which has no value in itself. " And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so...in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built his fanes of fruitless prayer, Who loved, who suffered countless ills, Who battled for the... | |
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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... 
