 | John Bickford Heard - 1875 - 426 páginas
...test of geology. " So careful of the type, but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone, She cries a thousand types are gone, I care for nothing, all shall go. " But here the moralist has a right to be heard. He says that it is very true that as far as appearances... | |
 | Richard Anthony Proctor - 1875 - 394 páginas
...single life. ' So careful of the type ? ' but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' A thousand types are gone ; I care for nothing, all shall go. ' Abundant life, in ever-varying forms, and under allvarious conditions, continuing age after age during... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876 - 452 páginas
...and quarried stone She cries ,,a thousand tydes are gone : I care for nothing,all shall go. ,Tliou makest thine appeal to me: I bring to life, I bring...no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalra to wintry skies, Who built... | |
 | Richard Anthony Proctor - 1876 - 396 páginas
...single life. ' So careful of the type ? ' but no, from scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' A thousand types are gone ; I care for nothing, all shall go.' Abundant life, in ever-varying forms, and under allvarious conditions, continuing age after age during... | |
 | Sir John William Dawson - 1877 - 472 páginas
...single life. ' So careful of the type ?' but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' a thousand types are gone ; I care for nothing, all...no more.' And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built... | |
 | Sir John William Dawson - 1877 - 468 páginas
...single life. ' So careful of the type ?' but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' a thousand types are gone; I care for nothing, all...no more.' And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 494 páginas
...' A thousand types are goue ; I care for nothing, all shall go. "Thou mnkest thine appeal to me : 1 bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does...no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who srem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'J the psalm to wintry .skies, Who built... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 392 páginas
...makest thine appeal to me: I hring to life, I hring to death : The spirit does hnt mean the hreath: I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Snch splendid pnrpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who hnilt... | |
 | Sir John William Dawson - 1877 - 470 páginas
...single life. ' So careful of the type ?' but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' a thousand types are gone ; I care for nothing, all shall go. ' Thou malcest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 688 páginas
...larger hope. LVI. ' So careful of the type ? ' but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, 'A thousand types are gone: I care for nothing, all...no more.' And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built... | |
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So careful of the type?' 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... 
