 How modest, kindly, all-accomplished, wise, With what sublime repression of himself, And in what limits, and how tenderly ; Not swaying to this faction or to that ; Not making his high place the lawless perch Of winged ambitions, nor a vantage-ground...  Littell's Living Age - Side 641862Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | Cortland Myers - 1896 - 368 sider
...it ; Who loved one only, and who clave to her. . • • * • " Not swaying to this faction or'to that ; Not making his high place the lawless perch Of winged ambitions, nor a vantage ground For pleasure, but through all this tract of yean, Wearing the white flower of a blameless... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1897 - 452 sider
...all narrow jealousies Are silent ; and we see him as he moved, How modest, kindly, all-accomplish'd, wise, With what sublime repression of himself, And...that ; Not making his high place the lawless perch Of wing'd ambitions, nor a vantage-ground For pleasure ; but thro' all this tract of years Wearing the... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1897 - 600 sider
...Christendom, and found its chief practical interest in the tortuous and bloodstained politics of Italy. ' Not swaying to this faction, or to that ; Not making...place the lawless perch Of winged ambitions, nor a vantage ground For pleasure ; ' sings Tennyson. But this is precisely what the Popes of that period... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1898 - 924 sider
...all narrow jealousies Are silent, and we see him as he moved, How modest, kindly, all-accomplish'd, wise, With what sublime repression of himself, And...tenderly; Not swaying to this faction or to that; Nut making his high place the lawless perch Of wing'd ambitions, nor a vantage-ground For pleasure;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1898 - 928 sider
...jealousies An silent, and we tee him as be moved, he is gone. How modest, kindly, all-accomplish'd, wise, With what sublime repression of himself, And in what limits, and how tenderly; Not liwaying to this faction or to that; x> Not making his high place the lawless Of wiiig'd ambitions,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - 382 sider
...all narrow jealousies Are silent ; and we see him as he moved, How modest, kindly, all-accomplish'd, wise, With what sublime repression of himself, And...that ; Not making his high place the lawless perch Of wing'd ambitions, nor a vantage-ground For pleasure ; but thro' all this tract of years Wearing the... | |
 | Patrick Augustine Sheehan - 1899 - 520 sider
...have lost him ; he is gone; We know him now ; all narrow jealousies Are silent ; and we see him as he moved, How modest, kindly, all-accomplished, wise,...repression of himself, And in what limits, and how tenderly I" My poor boy ! my poor boy ! I thought he would be over me in my last hour to hear my last confession,... | |
 | Patrick Augustine Sheehan - 1899 - 514 sider
...have lost him; he is gone; We know him now ; all narrow jealousies Are silent ; and we see him as he moved, How modest, kindly, all-accomplished, wise,...repression of himself, And in what limits, and how tenderly I " My poor boy ! my poor boy ! I thought he would be over me in my last hour to hear my last confession,... | |
 | Frances Egerton Arnold-Forster - 1899 - 590 sider
...Albert, or Ethelbert (CH. xxxix.) and the prince of our own days, whom Tennyson has described as — " Not swaying to this faction or to that ; Not making his high place the lawless perch Of wingM ambitions, nor a vantage ground For pleasure ; but thro' all this tract of years Wearing the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - 752 sider
...all narrow jealousies Are silent; and we see him as he movad, How modest, kindly, all-accomplish'd, wise, With what sublime repression of himself, And...faction or to that; Not making his high place the lawlesi perch Of wing'd ambitions, nor a vantageground For pleasure , but thro' all this tract of years... | |
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