 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1888 - 338 pagine
...world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an- end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho'...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the... | |
 | Albert Franklin Blaisdell - 1888 - 366 pagine
...move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the... | |
 | 1889 - 236 pagine
...world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho'...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1889 - 894 pagine
...world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho'...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson, Frederick James Rowe, William Trego Webb - 1890 - 178 pagine
...world, whose margin fades 20 For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were...hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire 30 To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson, Frederick James Rowe, William Trego Webb - 1890 - 182 pagine
...20 For ever and for ever when I move/' How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unbnrnishM, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life....For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this'gfay spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1891 - 336 pagine
...whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rest unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star. Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 904 pagine
...battle with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. ^ am a part of all that I have met ; J'et all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the sceptre... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1892 - 362 pagine
...were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : but every honr is saved From that eternal silence, something more,...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the... | |
 | Charles Mills Gayley - 1893 - 652 pagine
...world, whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho'...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. "This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the... | |
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As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard... 
