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" I SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel ; For words, like Nature, half reveal And half conceal the Soul within. "
The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson - Сторінка 57
автори: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875
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Littell's Living Age, Том 26

1850 - 640 стор.
...proceed to give. Our first quotation explains and vindicates the conception of the poem : I sometimes hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel...dull narcotics, numbing pain. In words, like weeds, I '11 wrap me o'er, Like coarsest clothes against the cold ; But that large grief which these enfold...
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The Journal of sacred literature, ed. by J. Kitto. [Continued as] The ..., Том 3

John Kitto - 1863 - 524 стор.
...shall see Him as He is, but then we shall be like Him. Now we must see Him " through a glass darkly." " For words, like nature, half reveal And half conceal the soul within." We could not bear to see him face to face. He must veil his Godhead or we should die. To favoured men...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 стор.
...eyes ; With morning wakes the will, and cries, " Thou shall not be the fool of loss." T. 1 SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel...dull narcotics, numbing pain. In words, like weeds, I '11 wrap me o'er, Like coarsest clothes against the cold ; But that large grief which these infold...
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The Prospective Review: A Quarterly Journal of Theology and Literature, Том 6

1850 - 550 стор.
...that he writes not to utter his grief, but to divert the mind from the sense of pain.. " I sometimes hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel...dull narcotics, numbing pain. In words, like weeds, I '11 wrap me o'er, Like coarsest clothes against the cold ; But that large grief which these enfold...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 стор.
...trouble cross All night below the darken'd eyes ; With morning wakes the will, and cries, IV. 1 SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel...within. But, for the unquiet heart and brain, A use in measur'd language lies ; The sad mechanic exercise Like dull narcotics, numbing pain. In words, like...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 стор.
...below the darken 'd eyes ; With morning wakes the will, and eric?, IV. 1 SOMETIMES hold it half a siu To put in words the grief I feel ; For words, like...within. But, for the unquiet heart and brain, A use in measur'd language lies ; The sad mechanic exercise Like dull narcotics, numhing pain. In words, like...
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In Memoriam, Випуск 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 стор.
...With morning wakes the will, and cries, I SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief 1 feel ; For words, like nature, half reveal And half...within. But, for the unquiet heart and brain, A use in measur'd language lies ; The sad mechanic exercise Like dull narcotics, numbing pain. In words, like...
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Notes and Queries

1913 - 586 стор.
...And how the breast was soothed, and how the head, And all his hourly varied anodynes, remind one of But, for the unquiet heart and brain, A use in measured...exercise. Like dull narcotics, numbing pain. ' In Memoriam,' v. "!F NOT THE ROSK" (11 S. vii. 349). " Je ne suis pas la rose, mais j'ai vecu pres d'elle,"...
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The English Review, Томи 13 – 14

1850 - 1050 стор.
...have to deal with the poet, rather than with the man, and must act accordingly : — V. " I sometimes hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel...words, like nature, half reveal And half conceal the mind within. " But, for the unquiet heart and brain, A use in measured language lies ; The sad mechanic...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 стор.
...eyes ; With morning wakes the will, and cries, ' Thou shalt not be the fool of loss.' V. I SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel...dull narcotics, numbing pain. In words, like weeds, I '11 wrap me o'er, Like coarsest clothes against the cold ; But that large grief which these enfold...
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