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" I am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use! As tho "
Manual - Side 159
1903
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volum 154

1881 - 622 sider
...fragment of the me. ' I am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe...
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volum 181

1895 - 588 sider
...them all, And drunk delight of battle with my peers Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met. Yet all experience is an arch where through Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move....
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volum 65

1849 - 792 sider
...governments; And drunk delight of battle with my peers. Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is...wherethrough Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margi n fades For ever and for ever when I move. " This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave...
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Poems, Volum 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 sider
...plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe...
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Poems, Volum 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 sider
...them all; And drunk delight of battle with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravelTd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How...
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Poems, Volum 2

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 sider
...them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How...
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The British and Foreign Review: Or, European Quarterly Journal, Volum 18

1844 - 358 sider
...solutions of others. In the beautiful passage which we have already cited, that " All experience is an areh wherethrough Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move," every one will admit that a profound thought is uttered in a profound manner : yet the thought is as...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volumer 16-17

1849 - 608 sider
...governments ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch, where through Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. *...
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Colloquies, Desultory, But Chiefly Upon Poetry and Poets: Between an Elder ...

Christopher Legge Lordan - 1844 - 296 sider
...STORY OF A LOST PARADISE." COLLOQUY IV. TWENTY MINUTES TALK ABOUT MILTON. " I am become A NAME : I am a part of all that I have met : Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move." —...
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New Quarterly Review; Or, Home, Foreign and Colonial Journal, Volum 3

1844 - 714 sider
...them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met; , Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravel1'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How...
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