 | 1901 - 862 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, О my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | William Swinton - 1886 - 690 страници
...Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born 15 Than ever Triton blew from wreathe'd horn ! While...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings — 5. Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! 3U Leave thy... | |
 | 1886 - 222 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... | |
 | 1886 - 636 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, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave tby low-vaulted... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1886 - 746 страници
...Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn ! 325 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... | |
 | 1887 - 428 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 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... | |
 | Henry Davenport Northrop - 1888 - 712 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 wreathed horn ! While on...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings :— Build thee more stately mansions, О my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | Gordon Augustus Southworth, Farley Brewer Goddard - 1887 - 414 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... | |
 | 1887 - 458 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 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... | |
 | Sarah Knowles Bolton - 1887 - 514 страници
...Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Thau ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on mine...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... 
