...heart of every man — One Not learned, save in gracious household ways ; Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants ; No angel, but a dearer being, all...Paradise, Interpreter between the Gods and men ; Who looked all nature to her place, and yet On tip-toe seemed to touch upon a sphere Too gross to tread,...

...perfect, nay, hut full of tender wants. No Alltel, but a dearer being, all dipt In Angel instinct*, breathing Paradise, interpreter between the Gods and...native to her place, and yet On tiptoe seem'd to touch npon a sphere Too gross to tread, and all male minds perforce tiway'd to her from their orbits as they...

...through whom I loved her, one Not learned, save in gracious household ways, Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants, No angel, but a dearer being, all...sphere Too gross to tread, and all male minds perforce Sway'd to her from their orbits as they moved, And girded her with music. Happy he and Lydian modes...

...thro' whom I loved her, one Not learned, save in gracious household ways, Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants, No Angel, but a dearer being, all...sphere Too gross to tread, and all male minds perforce Sway'd to her from their orbits as they moved, And girdled her with music. Happy he With such a mother...

...human nature is human nature, so long will it be enough if she be — " Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants : No angel, but a dearer being, all dipt In angel instincts." CHAPTER II. A WOMAN'S LOVE " Cette griffe de vautour sous laquelle le bonheur et 1'independance succombent."...

...305: your question..., which touches on the workman and his work; — 215 a 16, Princess, Vil, 305: on tiptoe seem'd to touch upon a sphere too gross to tread (touch ist wie tread konstruiert); — 620a, Queen Mary, Ш, 5: God grant it fast, and ivitness to...

...thro' whom I loved her, one Not learned, save in gracious household ways, Nor perfect, nay, but full of tender wants, No Angel, but a dearer being, all...sphere Too gross to tread, and all male minds perforce Sway'd to her from their orbits as they moved, And girdled her with music. Happy he With such a mother...

...thro' whom I loved her, one Not learned, save in gracious household ways, Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants, No Angel, but a dearer being, all dipt In Angel instincts, breathing Paradise, 60 Interpreter between the Gods and men, Who look'd all native to her place, and yet On tiptoe seem'd...

...nothing shadowy or unreal about them. For Shakespeare's ideal woman is " Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants, No angel, but a dearer being, all dipt In angel instincts, breathing Paradise," and truly — throwing Tennyson's tender lines into the present sense — may we say of her that she...

...learned, save in gracious household ways, Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants (Lying back), No Angel, but a dearer being, all dipt In Angel instincts, breathing Paradise. Happy he with such a mother ! faith in womankind Beats with his blood, and trust in all things high...