 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...  Primer First (-Fourth, Sixth) reader - Сторінка 257автори: Public school series - 1874Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861
...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...sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought Tliis is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle — Well-loved of me,... | |
 | 1861
...growth in every field of human life which it touches. This is the spirit that dominates the age — a "spirit yearning in desire To follow. knowledge like...sinking star Beyond the utmost bound of human thought." • Science too is power. How grand are its achievements ! They are the pride of the race, which they... | |
 | John Leaf - 1861
...shine in use | " He counts it vile to " store and hoard " himself, while his " STBY spirit " is still " yearning in desire to follow knowledge, like a sinking star, beyond the utmost bound of human thought." Therefore will he quit again his patrimonial dominions, and say to his brave comrades — " My purpose... | |
 | Eduard Fiedler - 1861
...sermo), if peradventure this be true (Sh. Much. AI 2); how sweet it were to seem falling asleep (Te.); vile it were for some three suns to store and hoard myself (Te.) etc. etc. 116 Auch mit Adverbien findet sich z. B, it isynough (Ch. 11923); well is me I have... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 684 стор.
...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...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire rTo follow knowledge, like a sinking starf* ^ Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863
...piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains . T>ut every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three sums to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a... | |
 | Thomas Bulfinch - 1863 - 251 стор.
...honored of them all ; And drunk delight of glory with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the sceptre, and the isle ; Well loved of me, discerning to fulfil This labor, by slow prudence to make mild A rugged people,... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1863
...interesting description — Malacca, Fort St. George, and Bencoolen ; his spirit yearning in constant desire, To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought, He returned to England in September 1691, a poorer man than he had left it, except in knowledge and... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864
...little, and of one to me little remains: but every hour is saved 526 Passages for Translation from that eternal silence, something more, a bringer of...sinking star, beyond the utmost bound of human thought. 1296 There lies the port: the vessel puffs her sail: there gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners,... | |
 | 1864
...gloom his mind itself, and the truth which it enshriued. Reverent be our leave-taking of this grey spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like...sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. § * The Tragedy of Galileo Galilei. By Samuel Brown, 1850. t Athenaum, Ko. 1166. f Noctes Ambrosianio,... | |
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