 | 1856 - Страниц: 834
...of battle with my peers Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met. Vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this grey spirit yearning with desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound... | |
 | Eduard Fiedler - 1850 - Страниц: 768
...aermo), if peradventure this be true (Sh. Much. A. L 2); how sweet it were to seem falling asleep (Te.)j vile it were for some three suns to store and hoard myself (Te.) etc. etc. Auch mit Adverbien findet sich z. B, it isynough (Ch. 11923); well is me I kave thy... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - Страниц: 290
...though to breathe were life. Life piled on "life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : but every hour is saved From that eternal silence,...bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three sums to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - Страниц: 300
...though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : but every hour is saved From that eternal silence,...bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three sums to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - Страниц: 468
...though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : but every hour is saved From that eternal silence,...bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three sums to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1858 - Страниц: 402
...tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life . Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : but every hour is saved ' From that eternal silence, something more, A briuger of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray... | |
 | Eduard Fiedler - 1861 - Страниц: 438
...sermo), if peradventure this be true (Sh. Much. AI 2); how sweet it were to seem falling asleep (Te.); vile it were for some three suns to store and hoard myself (Te.) etc. etc. 116 Auch mit Adverbien findet sich z. B, it isynough (Ch. 11923); well is me I have... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - Страниц: 698
...though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : but every hour is saved From that eternal silence,...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire rTo follow knowledge, like a sinking starf* ^ Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - Страниц: 468
...to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains . T>ut every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something...bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three sums to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a... | |
 | Margaret T. Downing - 1867 - Страниц: 394
...life. Life piled on lifo Were all too little and of one to me Little remains; but every hour is saved A bringer of new things, and vile it were For some...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire So follow knowledge like a shining star Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. • • We sometimes... | |
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As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard... 
