 | Sir John William Dawson - 1877 - Страниц: 472
...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, Who built... | |
 | Sir John William Dawson - 1877 - Страниц: 468
...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, Who built... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - Страниц: 392
...makest thine appeal to me: I hring to life, I hring to death : The spirit does hnt mean the hreath: I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Snch splendid pnrpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who hnilt... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - Страниц: 688
...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, Who built... | |
 | 1889 - Страниц: 690
...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... | |
 | 1889 - Страниц: 84
...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 spendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who b'uilt... | |
 | Joseph John Murphy - 1879 - Страниц: 650
...translating itself into consciousness. If the theory of Automatism is true, it follows that " Man, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, (fruitless indeed !) Who loved, who suffered countless ills,... | |
 | James Baird McClure - 1879 - Страниц: 160
...billows of his green graves, and end the fight by making my own creed good once, for all that Man, God's last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalms in winlry skies, Who built him fanes for fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed,... | |
 | James Baird McClure - 1879 - Страниц: 192
...billows of his green graves, and end the fight by making my own creed good once, for all that Man, God's last work, who seemed so fair. Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalms in wintry skies, Who built him fanes for fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed,... | |
 | James Baird McClure - 1879 - Страниц: 284
...billows of his green graves, and end the fight by making my own creed good once, for all that Man, God's last work, who seemed so fair. Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalms in wintry skies, Who built him fanes for fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed,... | |
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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... 
