 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1858 - 420 страници
...thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap forlorn 1 From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on...Through 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-... | |
 | 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...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | Caroline Snowden Guild - 1860 - 366 страници
...Child of the wandering sea, Caft from her lap, forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that fings : Build thee more {lately manfions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1862 - 346 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...Through 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-... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 796 страници
...Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn ! From thy dead lips a elearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: Bnild thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll 1 Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 страници
...thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is borne Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: v. Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 712 страници
...Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn ! Prom thy dead lips a clearer note is borne Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! "While...Through the deep caves of thought, I hear a voice that sings — Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1870 - 242 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...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : — Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1870 - 538 страници
...Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is borne Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : T. Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | Frances Freeling Broderip - 1871 - 324 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...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low vaulted... | |
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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... 
