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" Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine outgrown shell by life's... "
The Broad, Broad Ocean and Some of Its Inhabitants - Страница 195
по William Jones (F. S.) - 1871 - 420 страници
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The Autocrat of the Breakfast-table

Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1858 - 430 страници
...thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on...low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine...

Southern Literary Messenger, Том 6; Том 27

1858 - 572 страници
...Triton blew from wreathed horn! 1858.] [DECEMBER 1858. '- Build thcc more stately mansions, O my eoul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till ihon at length art free, Leaving thine...

A Compendium of American Literature: Chronologically Arranged, with ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 812 страници
...the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that tings:—- Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine...

Songs in Many Keys

Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1862 - 326 страници
...Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathe'd horn ! While...low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine...

A compendium of American literature, arranged by C.D. Cleveland. Stereotyped ed

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 страници
...the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine...

The Altar at Home: Second Series : Selections and Prayers for Domestic Worship

1862 - 360 страници
...dominion, now and for evermore. Amen, XI. ASPIRATION. Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted, past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine...

Songs in Many Keys

Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1862 - 368 страници
...deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : — Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine...

Nineteen Beautiful Years; Or, Sketches of a Girl's Life

Frances Elizabeth Willard - 1864 - 268 страници
...will not fret about the future, but will try now to do with my might whatever is in my power. " Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift...low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shot thce from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine...

A Compendium of American Literature, Chronologically Arranged: With ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 798 страници
...the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine...

Standard Fifth Reader, Част 2

Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 страници
...! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: v. Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift...low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine...




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