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" 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 outgrown shell by... "
The Cambrian - Страница 114
1898
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A Year in the Great Republic, Том 1

Emily Katherine Bates - 1887 - 318 страници
...verse of his finest poem, " The Chambered Nautilus." " Build thee more stately mansions, oh 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...

Day Unto Day

1887 - 460 страници
...head and heart, I can but remember the trusting and triumphant joy of the Apostle. — JOHN A. ANDEEW. 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...

Practical Rhetoric and Composition: A Complete and Practical Discussion of ...

Albert Newton Raub - 1887 - 332 страници
...Explain. 28. What figure on caves of thought? What does the phrase Through the deep caves, etc. modify? 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...

The Complete Poetical Works of Oliver Wendell Holmes: With Illustrations

Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1887 - 410 страници
...horn ! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I bear a voice that sings : — Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy \oyr- vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with...

Classic Selections from the Best Authors

Samuel Silas Curry - 1888 - 456 страници
...lap forlorn 1 From thy dead lips a clearer note is borne Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn i Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll 1 L«ave thy low-vaulted past i Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with...

The Right Knock: A Story

Helen Van Metre Van-Anderson Gordon - 1889 - 342 страници
...seemed the only thing in which lay any hope. CHAPTER VI. " Build thee more stately mansions Oh 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,...

Unity Hymns and Chorals for the Congregation and the Home

William Channing Gannett, James Vila Blake, Frederick Lucian Hosmer - 1880 - 280 страници
...and scents of the infinite sea. — Matthew Arnold. 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 thy outgrown...

Seed Corn for the Sower: Or, Thoughts, Themes and Illustrations for the ...

Christopher Perren - 1889 - 442 страници
...— G. C. BALDWIN. 474. Soul Compared to the Nautilus. Build thee more lofty mansions, O my soul ! As the swift seasons roll. Leave thy low, vaulted past, Let each new temple, grander than the past, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast ; Till thou at length art free,...

A Sketch of the Life of Rev. Joseph Hardy Neesima

Jerome Dean Davis - 1890 - 222 страници
...XXXVII. 5. " Best is not quitting this busy career, , " Rest is the fitting of self to one's sphere." " Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, " As...vaulted past ! " Let each new temple, nobler than the last, "Shut thee from heaven with a dome more rust, " Till tlwu at length art free, "Leaving thine...

Centennial Memorial of the First Baptist Church of Hartford, Connecticut ...

First Baptist Church (Hartford, Conn.) - 1890 - 308 страници
...applies its lesson to his own life in these words,— " 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...




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