 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
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Страниц: 936
...For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unbumish'd, not to shine in use! As tho' to breathe were life. Life...Little remains: but every hour is saved From that etemal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - Страниц: 386
...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... | |
 | Jacob Howland - 1998 - Страниц: 376
...his writings in new and fruitful ways, I shall have achieved my main goal. PART ONE SOCRATES . . . Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one...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... | |
 | James M. Buchanan, Geoffrey Brennan, Hartmut Kliemt, Robert D. Tollison - 2002 - Страниц: 602
...life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is sav'd From that eternal silence, something more, a bringer...spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, beyond the utmost bound of human thought. . . .Old age hath yet his honour and his toil;... | |
 | K. H. Anthol - 2003 - Страниц: 344
...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 2003 - Страниц: 60
...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, Bevond the utmost bound of human thought. / o Though much is taken, much abides; and... | |
 | Pauline Beard, Robert Liftig, James S. Malek - 2007 - Страниц: 370
...end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use! As though to breathe were life! Life piled on life 25 Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains:...were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, 30 And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost... | |
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - Страниц: 778
...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... | |
 | William H. Thomas - 2004 - Страниц: 398
...founded on decades of experience widi both joy and sorrow. This is the taste of life drunk to the lees. Little remains: but every hour is saved From that...spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star It is the fact that the end of life is near that makes time so precious. "This gray spirit... | |
 | 張錯 - 2005 - Страниц: 360
...或留給自己獨嘗‥ 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...silence, something more, A bringer of new things; .... 好沉悶， 去停頓， 去終結， 末揉亮就已生鎊， 俄找沉沙@ 好像屍居餘氣，... | |
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