 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 of Alfred Tennyson - Стр. 56авторы: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - Страниц: 246Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Daniel Greenleaf Thompson - 1884 - Страниц: 632
...There's ever cheer in changing.' ' ' IIow dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, 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.' * I will now refer by the following passage... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884 - Страниц: 336
...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... | |
 | Daniel Greenleaf Thompson - 1884 - Страниц: 1102
...changing.' ' ' How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unbnrnished, not to shine in use 1 As tho' to breathe were life, life piled on life Were...spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought." * I will now refer by the following passage... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884 - Страниц: 136
...in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me sea, Little remains : but every hour is saved From that...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... | |
 | Daniel Greenleaf Thompson - 1884 - Страниц: 634
...There's ever cheer in changing.' ' ' How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life, life...saved From that eternal silence, something more, A brinjjer of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - Страниц: 526
...thp' to breathe were life. Life , piled on life Were all too little, and of^onc to me Little remainj: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence,...spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a.sinkingstar, Beyond the utmost bound of human on, mine own Telemachus, \ To whom I leave the sceptre... | |
 | William Swinton - 1885 - Страниц: 620
...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...remains ; but every hour is saved From that eternal silence2 — something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store... | |
 | William Swinton - 1886 - Страниц: 690
...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1886 - Страниц: 694
...tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me sea, TITHONUS. Little remains : but every hour is saved From that...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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