 | 1897 - Страниц: 1272
...fills the world with misfits ? Was it a true presentiment of this that made Tennyson exclaim, . . . Ah, what will our children be, The men of a hundred thousand, a million summers away? ® Meanwhile, we could not get on without the misfits — at least as the Spectator views them. First... | |
 | William George Jordan, Adr Schade van Westrum - 1893 - Страниц: 348
..." The Dawn," with its motto, "You are but children," the speech of the Egyptian priest to Solon. " Red of the Dawn ! Is it turning a fainter red ? so...children be, The men of a hundred thousand, a million winters away ?" There is "The Dre?mer," in which the Voice of the Earth is heard, telling all the load... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - Страниц: 136
...stored in the sunlight still, We are far from the noon of man, there is time for the race to grow. Red of the Dawn ! Is it turning a fainter red? so...men of a hundred thousand, a million summers away? THE MAKING OF MAN WHERE is one that, born of woman, altogether can escape From the lower world within... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - Страниц: 896
...stored in the sunlight still, We are far from the noon of man, there is time for the race to grow. Red of the Dawn ! Is it turning a fainter red? so...men of a hundred thousand, a million summers away? THE MAKING OF MAN. WHERE is one that, born of woman, altogether can escape From the lower world within... | |
 | Donald Macleod - 1892 - Страниц: 326
...human and elevating, and purifying all which it thus gathers, it hastens on " the golden year of God." "Red of the Dawn ! Is it turning" a fainter red ?...men of a hundred thousand, a million summers away ? " THE KING IN THE KINGDOM OF GOD. THE KING IN THE KINGDOM OF GOD. "Pilate therefore saith unto him,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - Страниц: 904
...stored in the sunlight still, We are far from the noon of man, there i . time for the race to grow. Red of the Dawn ! Is it turning a fainter red? so...a thousand winters? Ah, what will our children be, Tin' men of a hundred thousand, a million summers away? THE MAKING OF MAN. WHERE is one that, bora... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1892 - Страниц: 426
...stored in the sunlight still, We are far from the noon of man, there is time for the race to grow. " Red of the Dawn ! Is it turning a fainter red '.'...shall we lay The Ghost of the Brute that is walking aud haunting un yet, and be free '* In a hundred, a thousand winters? Ah, what will our children be,... | |
 | Edward Campbell Tainsh - 1893 - Страниц: 338
...: the species it is that we regard. But apply the same language to man, and our attitude changes. " Ah, what will our children be, The men of a hundred thousand, a million summers away ? " the poem asks. I answer, " Oh yes ; but there's me. I do not think I was made to be merely a passing... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1894 - Страниц: 922
...stored in the sunlight still, We are far from the noon of man, there is time for the race to grow. Red of the Dawn ! Is it turning a fainter red? so...men of a hundred thousand, a million summers away? THE MAKING OF MAN. WHERE is one that, born of woman, altogether can escape From the lower world within... | |
 | William Macneile Dixon - 1894 - Страниц: 248
...stored in the sunlight still, We are far from the noon of man, there is time for the race to grow. ' Red of the dawn ! Is it turning a fainter red ? So...yet, and be free? In a hundred — a thousand winters ? Oh, what will mir children be, The men of a hundred thousand, a million summers away ? ' A different... | |
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Red of the Dawn ! Is it turning a fainter red? so be it, but when shall we lay The Ghost of the Brute that is walking and haunting us yet, and be free? In a hundred, a thousand winters? Ah, what will our children be, The men of a hundred thousand, a million... 
