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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... "
The Poetical Works - Стр. 56
авторы: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - Страниц: 246
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - Страниц: 379
...For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life...spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom...
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Poems, Том 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - Страниц: 879
...For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life...something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost...
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Living Voices: Selections Chiefly from Recent Poetry

Living voices - 1873 - Страниц: 546
...For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life...some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this grey spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of...
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The Rose, Thistle and Shamrock: A Book of English Poetry, Chiefly Modern

Ferdinand Freiligrath - 1874 - Страниц: 496
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The Works of Alfred Tennyson, Выпуск 836,Том 3

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1874
...For ever and for ever when I move . How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life...spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - Страниц: 534
...move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachlls, To whom...
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Primer First (-Fourth, Sixth) reader

Public school series - 1874
...ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, Plains of Troy. To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life...one to me Little remains : but every hour is saved '^rom that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - Страниц: 467
...For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life...spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom...
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Our Poetical Favorites, Second Series: A Selection from the Best ..., Том 2

1876 - Страниц: 543
...move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - Страниц: 534
...move. How dull it is to panse, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vilo it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire...
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