...natures ply; Ask on, thou clothed eternity; Time is the false reply." Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone; She melted into purple...blossoms red; She flowed into a foaming wave: She stood Monadnoc's head. Thorough a thousand voices Spoke the universal dame; "Who telleth one of my meanings...

...properly the riddle, to which only his own transcendence is the answer, Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone; She melted into purple...blossoms red; She flowed into a foaming wave: She stood Monadnoc's head. Through a thousand voices Spoke the universal dame; "Who telleth one of my meanings...

...Couldst see thy proper eye, / Alway it asketh, asketh; / And each answer is a lie. / [...]" // Through a thousand voices / Spoke the universal dame; / "Who telleth one of my meanings / Is master of ali l am." Rema Um termo, na lógica, é "simplesmente um nome de classe ou um nome próprio". No sentido...

...Emerson created a fitting metaphor for his view of nature during this time: Up rose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone; She melted into purple...silvered in the moon; She spired into a yellow flame; She flowed in blossoms red; She flowed into a foaming wave; She stood Monadnoc's head. This metaphor of...

...inward connection of things, and successive answers are not lies after all but versions of the truth: "'Who telleth one of my meanings / Is master of all I am.' " The recognition of one meaning represents the revelatory experience of that transcendentalist method...

...enough. Passages are not uncommon which hurt the reader and unfit him to proceed; as, for example:— "Thorough a thousand voices Spoke the universal dame:...telleth one of my meanings Is master of all I am.'" He himself has very well described the impression his verse is apt to make on a new reader when he...

...dive," but lest we think we understand too quickly, we might keep in mind the Sphinx's closing words, "'Who telleth one of my meanings, / Is master of all I am." Emerson - a masterful writer, to be sure - is as oracular and prophetic a poet as we have had in our...

...riddle Oedipus solved) she suddenly assumes a thousand beautiful shapes: Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone; She melted into purple...blossoms red; She flowed into a foaming wave; She stood Monadnoc's head. She leaves us with this final message: "Who telleth one of my meanings, / Is master...

...selfidentification, "i AM THAT I AM" (Exodus 3:14; a locution not unlike " 'Of thine eye I am eyebeam' "): Thorough a thousand voices Spoke the universal dame:...telleth one of my meanings, Is master of all I am." This "answer" leaves ambiguous the crucial issue of whether or not the poet actually has been this...

...natures ply ; sk on, thou clothed eternity ; Time is the false reply." Uprose the merry Sphinx, And crouched no more in stone ; She melted into purple cloud, She silvered in the Moon; She spired into yellow flame ; She flowered in blossoms red; She flowed into a foaming wave ; She stood Monadnoc'sf...