 Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices.  Poems - Стр. 89авторы: Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - Страниц: 231Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - Страниц: 468
...the vessel puffs her sail : There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a...foreheads — you .and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all :|put something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
 | Arthur Penrhyn Stanley - 1863 - Страниц: 590
...The feeling so beautifully described by the modern poet is there first shadowed forth in action : " Something ere the end, Some work of noble note may yet be done . . . 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world .... Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To... | |
 | George William Lyttelton Baron Lyttelton, William Ewart Gladstone - 1863 - Страниц: 224
...the vessel puffs her sail ; There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me, That ever with a frolic welcome took 76 Qui spiral, vivit ? Me sseclis addita ssecla, Unius angusto contractum limite vitae, Deficerent.... | |
 | 1863 - Страниц: 224
...the vessel puffs her sail ; There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me, That ever with a frolic welcome took Qui spirat, vivit ? Me srcclis addita saecla, Unins angusto contractum limite vitae, Deficerent Sed... | |
 | Lydia Howard Sigourney - 1864 - Страниц: 362
...that have toiled and wrought and felt with me, That ever with a simple welcome took The thunder or the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free foreheads, you and I are old. Yet age hath still his honor and his joy." TENNYSOS. OLD ! Can you remember how you felt, when that... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - Страниц: 400
...gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me — Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - Страниц: 398
...the vessel puffs her sail : There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thundar and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath... | |
 | Edward Walford - 1867 - Страниц: 84
...the vessel puffs her sail ; There gloom the broad dark seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me ; That ever with a frolic...something, ere the end, Some work of noble note may vet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks:... | |
 | Dante Alighieri - 1867 - Страниц: 438
...the ves»el puffs her Mill There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me, — That ever with a...foreheads, — you and I are old; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil j Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
 | Dante Alighieri - 1867 - Страниц: 434
...the vessel purEi her sail : There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me, — That ever with a...foreheads, — you and I are old; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
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