 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...  The Poetic and Dramatic Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson - Side 112av Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - 960 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 sider
...move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on "life Were all...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... | |
 | M. Edgeworth Lazurus - 1852 - 458 sider
...move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 sider
...move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...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... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 520 sider
...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 were life. Life piled on life Were...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. " This is my son,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 sider
...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 were life. Life piled on life Were...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son,... | |
 | Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1856 - 384 sider
...move. How dull it is to pause ! to make an end ! To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use, As though to breathe were life ! Life piled on life Were all...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. 588. Is this a... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1858 - 402 sider
...when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, j To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life ....saved ' From that eternal silence, something more, A briuger of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray... | |
 | Marlborough coll - 1860 - 310 sider
...¿«гт' ¿тг" àviévai тс, 1. -lisch. Agam. 1398. To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son,... | |
 | Marlborough coll - 1860 - 310 sider
...атеря-es ¿ITT' ¿тг' àviévai те, 1. -fech. Agam. 1398. To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 376 sider
...move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to sliine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought Tliis is my son,... | |
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