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" Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. [The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices.... "
First Steps with American and British Authors - Страница 243
по Albert Franklin Blaisdell - 1888 - 345 страници
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Blackwood's Magazine, Том 65

1849 - 792 страници
...you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something civ the end, , Some work of noble note, may yet be done,...The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and,...

Poems, Том 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 страници
...opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some...The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off,...

The Christian Teacher, Том 4

1842 - 538 страници
...brought nothing but disappointment. Yet we cannot help giving another extract from the piece : — " Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some...unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to tumble from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many...

Poems, Том 2

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 страници
...opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some...The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off,...

New Quarterly Review; Or, Home, Foreign and Colonial Journal, Том 3

1844 - 714 страници
...opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some...The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off,...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Томове 16–17

1849 - 608 страници
...opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old : Old age hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some...The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Hoans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and,...

The American Whig Review, Том 2

1845 - 732 страници
...opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some...The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off,...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 страници
...opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some...The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off,...

Poems, Том 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 страници
...opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old : Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some...The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off,...

Essays and Reviews ...

Edwin Percy Whipple - 1848 - 372 страници
...opposed Free hearts, free foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end. Some...rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : ihe deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world....




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