 | Joseph William Reynolds - 1880 - 602 halaman
...poet can only look upon from afar — " All experience is an arch wherethro" Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move." Impartial men will allow, that if Moses wrote such an account of creation as can stand the investigation... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 502 halaman
...experience is an arch wherethro* Gleams that untravelPd world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end,...to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all top little, and of one to me Little remains : but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something... | |
 | 1881 - 654 halaman
...am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when...move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust untarnished, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little,... | |
 | 1881 - 504 halaman
...am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethre' Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an eud, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were... | |
 | Mary Gifford Raleigh - 1881 - 348 halaman
...gave up his home there, and became a wanderer iii search of health. CHAPTEE V. FAILURE OF HEALTH. " How dull it is to pause, to make an end ; To rust unburnished, not to shine in use, As tho' to breathe were Life." TENNYSON. THE trial to Alexander Ealeigh... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1881 - 742 halaman
...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, llnw dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe... | |
 | John Watts De Peyster - 1882 - 174 halaman
...experience is an arch where thro' Gleams that untravel'd world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As iho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, . . . Little remains : but every... | |
 | John Watts De Peyster - 1882 - 74 halaman
...experience is an arch where thro' Gleams that untravel'd world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in uset As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on, life Were all too little, . . . Little remains r... | |
 | John Watts De Peyster - 1882 - 76 halaman
...experience is an arch where thro' Gleams that uatravel'd world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnisti'd, not to shine in use f As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on lifeWere all too little,... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1882 - 906 halaman
...experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untravelcd world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust nnburnished, not to shine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too... | |
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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. 
