 This world is the nurse of all we know, This world is the mother of all we feel, And the coming of death is a fearful blow To a brain unencompassed with nerves of steel ; When all that we know, or feel, or see, Shall pass like an unreal mystery.  Notes and Queries - Сторінка 3271876Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1820 - 774 стор.
...the light of a wondrous day, Where hell and heaven shall leave thee free To the universe of destiny. This world is the nurse of all we know. This world...or feel, or see, Shall pass like an unreal mystery. The secret things of the grave are there, Where all but this frame must surely be, Though the fine-wrought... | |
 | 1820 - 784 стор.
...the light of a wondrous day, Where hell and heaven shall leave thee free To the universe of destiny. This world is the nurse of all we know, This world...or feel, or see, Shall pass like an unreal mystery. The secret things of the grave are there. Where all but this frame must surely be, Though the fine-wrought... | |
 | 1820 - 562 стор.
...the light of a wondrous day, Where hell and heaven shall leave thee free To the universe of destiny. This world is the nurse of all we know, This world...blow To a brain unencompassed with nerves of steel W hen all that we know, or feel, or see, Shall pass like an unreal mystery. The secret things of the... | |
 | 1820 - 558 стор.
...the light of a wondrous day, Where hell and heaven shall leave thee free To the universe of destiny. This world is the nurse of all we know, This world...or feel, or see, Shall pass like an unreal mystery. The secret things of the grave are there, Where all but this frame must surely be, Though the fine-wrought... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 стор.
...the light of a wondrous day, Where hell and heaven shall leave thee free To the universe of destiny. aise we the Virgin all divine Who hath rescued thec...said Géraldine, I cannot speak for weariness. So unen com pass'd with nerves of steel ; When all that we know, or feel, or see. Shall pass like an unreal... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...shall leave thee free To the universe of destiny. ТЫ« world is the nurse of all we know, ТЫ» thereon fell upon my neck, And manifested to m unencompass'd with nerves of steel ; When all that we know, or feel, or see, Shall pass like an unreal... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 стор.
...world is the mother of all we feel, And the coming of death is a fearful blow To a brain unencompass'd with nerves of steel ; When all that we know, or feel, or see, Shall pass like en unreal mystery. The secret things of the grave are there, Where all but this frame must surely be,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 стор.
...heaven shall leave thee free To the universe of destiny. This world is the nurse of all we know, Thls world is the mother of all we feel, And the coming of death is a fearful blow, To a brain unencnmpassed with nerves of steel ; When all that we know, or feel, or see, Shall pass like an unreal... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 стор.
...the light of a wondrous day, Whore hell and heaven shall leave thee free To the universe of destiny. This world is the nurse of all we know, This world is the mother of all we feel, And the eoming of death is a fearful blow, To a brain uneneompassed with nerves of steel ; When all that we... | |
 | Richard Brinsley Sheridan - 1840 - 346 стор.
...his character of "aliar from the beginning." Угот thit earth flow each rapture that it mine, " This world is the nurse of all we know ; This world is the mother of all we feel."— Shelley. Whene'er I say To one brief moment* slay! thou art to/air I Tliia challenge is here accepted... | |
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