 To be no more. Sad cure! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated Night, Devoid of sense and motion?  Early Letters - Страница 180по Thomas CarlyleОграничен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Jerdan - 1834 - 410 страници
...passage from Milton's Paradise Lost: — " — That must end us, that must be our cure, To be no more. Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain,...being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion... | |
 | John Milton - 1834 - 432 страници
...almighty Victor to spend all his rage, And that must end us , that must be our cure, 145 To be no more. Sad cure! for who would lose, Though full of pain,...being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, 150 Devoid of sense and motion... | |
 | 1847 - 600 страници
...in the realm of hopeless misery — " And that must end us ; that must be our cure, To be no more ! Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, These thoughts that wander through eternity." Blessed be God ! there is another and a better way of... | |
 | Archibald Bell - 1835 - 456 страници
...But another great poet," rejoined I, " tells us that existence is desirable, even though in pain : For who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion.... | |
 | Archibald Bell - 1835 - 456 страници
...But another great poet," rejoined I, " tells us that existence is desirable, even though in pain : For who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion.... | |
 | 1835 - 524 страници
...all his rage upon them— " And that must end us ; that must be our cure, To be no more. Sad care ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual..., Those thoughts that 'Wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion... | |
 | John Milton - 1835 - 264 страници
...almighty Victor to spend all his rage, And that must end us; that must he our cure, 145 To he no more. Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual heing. Those thoughts that wander .through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the... | |
 | François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1837 - 430 страници
...Almighty Victor to spend all his rage, And that must end us ; that must be our cure, To be no more : sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain...being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather , swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 страници
...victor to spend all his rage, And that must end us ; that must be our cure,: — To be no more. — Sad cure ! — for who would lose, Though full of...Those thoughts that wander through eternity, — To perish rather,- swallowed up and lost In the wide tomb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion... | |
 | 1836 - 140 страници
...drinking. 236. The mind is its own place, and in itself, can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven. 239. Who would lose, though full of pain, this intellectual...being, those thoughts that wander through eternity ? 240. Others apart, sat on a hill retired, in thoughts more elevate, and reasoned high, of providence,... | |
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