 but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries " a thousand types are gone : I care for nothing, all shall go. " Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more.  Cambridge Essays - Pagina 2801855Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | 1864 - 998 pagini
...light." Or is death indeed the end of all ? Shall man Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, buch splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless pmyer, Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the... | |
 | 1877 - 506 pagini
..." Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes ; Who rolled the psalms to wintry skies ; Who built him fanes of fruitless...God was love indeed, And love Creation's final law ; Though Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shrieked against his creed; Who loved, who suffered... | |
 | 1893 - 840 pagini
...all shall go. " Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall...final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravin, shriek1 d against his creed — Who loved, who suffer'd countless Ills, Who battled for the... | |
 | 1892 - 890 pagini
...great poem, of which even the following splendid lines are hardly more than an average specimen : — And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so...skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who lov'd, who suffer' d countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the desert... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1878 - 530 pagini
...in Hume's conclusion, that the First Causes of the Universe " have neither goodness nor malice." * " Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's...— Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw, With ravine shrieked against the creed." Are we, then, to banish Final Causes from Science ? Hardly. Bacon's epigrammatic... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 pagini
...all shall go. Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more.' And he, shall...Creation's final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw 80 Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the desert... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 pagini
...all shall go. Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more.' And he, shall...Creation's final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw vr. Who loved, who suffer 'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the... | |
 | 1850 - 1050 pagini
...grave; questions only, but obviously with a doubt, as on p. 80 : — " And he, shall he, " Man, his last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose...creation's final law, — Tho' nature, red in tooth and clan With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — " Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 pagini
...shall go. " Thou makest thine appeal to me : \I bring to life, I bring to death : iThe spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1851 - 234 pagini
...nothing, all shall go. Thou makest thine appeal to me: I bring to life, I bring to death: The spirit does but mean the breath: I know no more.' And he, shall...Creation's final law— Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the desert... | |
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