| 1866 - 848 стор.
...Of one import, of varied tone ; They chai t the bliss of their abodes To man impri.-oned in his own. Ever the words of the gods resound, But the porches...in this low life's round Are unsealed that he may htar. Wandering voices in the air, And murmurs in the wold, Speak what I cannot declare, Yet cannot... | |
| 1866 - 808 стор.
...Of one import, of varied tone ; They chant the bliss of their abodes To man imprisoned in his own. Ever the words of the gods resound, But the porches...this low life's round Are unsealed that he may hear. Wandering voices in the air, And murmurs in the wold, Speak what I cannot declare, Yet cannot all withhold.... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1867 - 226 стор.
...Of one import, of varied tone ; They chant the bliss of their abodes To man imprisoned in his own. Ever the words of the gods resound ; But the porches...this low life's round Are unsealed, that he may hear. Wandering voices in the air, And murmurs in the wold, Speak what I cannot declare, Yet cannot all withhold.... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1876 - 234 стор.
...gods, Of one import, of varied tone; They chant the bliss of their abodes To man imprisoned in his own. Ever the words of the gods resound ; But the porches...this low life's round Are unsealed, that he may hear. Wandering voices in the air, And murmurs in the wold, Speak what I cannot declare, Yet cannot all withhold.... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1876 - 386 стор.
...world was all torches That suddenly caught the flame. "May Morning," Poems, Appendix. Page 8, note 2. Ever the words of the gods resound ; But the porches...this low life's round Are unsealed, that he may hear. "My Garden," Poems. Page y, note I. The allusion here is probably to Tennyson, who had not come to... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1876 - 516 стор.
...gods, Of one import, of varied tone; They chant the bliss of their abodes To man imprisoned in his own. Ever the words of the gods resound; But the porches...this low life's round Are unsealed, that he may hear. Wandering voices in the air, And murmurs in the wold, Speak what I cannot declare, Yet cannot all withhold.... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1876 - 382 стор.
...was all torches That suddenly caught the flame. " May Morning," P serns, Appendix. F*ge 8, note 2. Ever the words of the gods resound ; But the porches...this low life's round Are unsealed, that he may hear. "My Garden," Poemt. Page p, note I. The allusion here is probably to Tennyson, who had not come to... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1876 - 380 стор.
...world was all torches That suddenly caught the flame. " May Morning," Poems, Appendix. Page S, note 2. Ever the words of the gods resound ; But the porches...this low life's round Are unsealed, that he may hear. "My Garden," Poems. Page 9, note I. The allusion here is probably to Tennyson, who had not come to... | |
| 1921 - 744 стор.
...wood-bell's peal and cry, Write in a book the morning's prime, Or match with words that tender sky? Ever the words of the gods resound ; But the porches...this low life's round Are unsealed, that he may hear. But the meanings cleave to the lake, Cannot be carried in book or urn; Go thy ways now, come later... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1881 - 224 стор.
...Of one import, of varied tone ; They chant the bliss of their abodes To man imprisoned in his own. Ever the words of the gods resound ; But the porches...this low life's round Are unsealed, that he may hear. Wandering voices in the air, And murmurs in the wold, Speak what I cannot declare, Yet cannot all withhold.... | |
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