| Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1844 - 290 страници
...down this old chalice, Whence libations ran of yore. See ! the wine crawls in the dust Wormlike — as your glories must ! Get to dust, as common mortals,...run ! Look up, poets, to the sun ! Pan, Pan is dead VOL. II. Christ hath sent us down the angels ; And the whole earth and the skies Are illumed by altar-candles... | |
| Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - 596 страници
...True,— We will weep not . . . ! earth shall roll Heir to each god's aureole — And Pan is dead. xxxiv. Earth outgrows the mythic fancies Sung beside her...run. Look up, poets, to the sun ! Pan, Pan is dead. xxxv. 402 Are illumed by altar-candles Lit for blessed mysteries : And a Priest's Hand through creation,... | |
| 1852 - 784 страници
...CHRISTMAS DAY. *EARTH outgrows the mythic fancies Sung beside her iu her youth,, And those debonairc romances Sound but dull beside the truth. Phoebus'...chariot-course is run ; Look up, poets, to the sun ! Pan is dead ! * Jtfrt . E. Rarrett On ! yc widows, pause in weeping ; Weary workers, in your toil; Wake,... | |
| Royal Institution of Great Britain - 1896 - 758 страници
...back abashed. " Earth outgrows the mythic fancies Sung beside her in her youth, And these debonair romances Sound but dull beside the truth. Phoebus'...chariot-course is run : Look up, poets, to the sun ! " Truth is fair : should we forego it ? Can we sigh right for a wrong ? God Himself is the best Poet,... | |
| Thomas Bulfinch - 1855 - 508 страници
...in her youth ; And those debonaire romances Sound but dull beside the truth. Phoebus' chariot course is run ! Look up, poets, to the sun ! Pan, Pan is dead." These lines are founded on an early Christian tradition that when the heavenly host told the shepherds... | |
| Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 страници
...surviving through eternity, the sacred band of immortals ! THE DEAD PAN.» Earth outgrows the mystic fancies Sung beside her in her youth : And those debonaire...run ! Look up, poets, to the sun ! Pan, Pan is dead. Truth is fair, should we forego it ? Can we sigh right for a wrong ? God himself is the best poet,... | |
| Peter Bayne - 1860 - 432 страници
...most of all precious, for its bold modernism, and haughty protest against the cant of classicism, " Earth outgrows the mythic fancies Sung beside her...run. Look up, poets, to the sun! Pan, Pan is dead. * # • # & * * # * * Truth is fair: should we forego it ? Can we sigh right for a wrong ? God Himself... | |
| Camilla Crosland - 1862 - 368 страници
...Dead.' What a soul-stirring thing it is — that requiem so to call it — over the gods of Greece ! ' By your beauty, which confesses Some chief Beauty...run. Look up, poets, to the sun ! Pan, Pan, is dead.' Ah, I wish I had a better verbal memory, for this is surely the place in which to recite the whole... | |
| Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1862 - 480 страници
...— We will weep not . . . / earth shall roll Heir to each god's aureole — And Pan is dead. xxxiv. Earth outgrows the mythic fancies Sung beside her...run. Look up, poets, to the sun ! Pan, Pan is dead. XXXV. Christ hath sent us down the angels ; And the whole earth and the skies Are illumed by altar-candles... | |
| 1863 - 774 страници
...in her youth ; And those debonaire romances Sound but dull beside the truth. Phoebus' chariot race is run ! Look up, poets, to the Sun ! Pan, Pan is...; And the whole earth and the skies Are illumed by altar caudles Lit for blessed mysteries ; And a Priest's hand through creation Wavcth calm and consecration... | |
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