From the long-neck'd geese of the world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. London Society - Сторінка 413редактори - 1874Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| 1903 - 814 стор.
...annihilation, through the machinations of a microbe monopoly, or a tin can Trust. It may be true that, "Each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies," but we must not forget that Nature also provides us weapons of defence, a veritable standing army ,of... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 608 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. 10 And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1908 - 610 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all the... | |
| 1910 - 532 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies 10 And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all... | |
| 1910 - 490 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous Hies. io most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, of poison-flowers and all the measureless... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1913 - 1092 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, r ever : but think or not, By Heaven that hears I tell you the cl And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love. The honey of poison-flowers and all the... | |
| Richard Le Gallienne - 1915 - 400 стор.
...scarcely know what to believe of the dead; and for the living, is it not true, as Tennyson puts it, that "each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies"? What is this evil leaven that seems to have been mixed in with man's clay at the very beginning, making... | |
| Clarence Edward Andrews, Milton Oswin Percival - 1924 - 624 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all the... | |
| Albert Mordell - 1926 - 314 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of -poisonous flies. Also it appears to us that he has become addicted to exaggeration, and an unnecessary use of very strong... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 628 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. 10 And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all... | |
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