| Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 Seiten
...That life brings with her in her equipage ; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation. VIII. Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy soul's...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom thy immortality Broods like the day,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1855 - 704 Seiten
...That Life brings with her in her equipage ; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation. VIII. Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy Soul's...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day,... | |
| William Henry Furness - 1855 - 318 Seiten
...passage, which, however familiar, can never suffer from repetition, thus addresses the little child : "Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy Soul's...deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted forever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet ! Seer blest ! On whom those truths do rest, Which... | |
| 1855 - 458 Seiten
...That life brings with her in her equipage ; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation. VIII. Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy soul's...thou eye among the blind, That, deaf, and silent, read's! the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the Eternal Mind, — Mighty prophet ! seer blest ! On... | |
| William Henry Furness - 1855 - 332 Seiten
...passage, which, however familiar, can never suffer from repetition, thus addresses the little child : "Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy Soul's...heritage, thou Eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read's! the eternal deep, Haunted forever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet ! Seer blest ! On... | |
| 1857 - 904 Seiten
...strife j But it will not be long. Ere this be thrown aside, And with new joy and pride The little aetor cons another part : Filling from time to time his...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom thy immortality Broods like the day,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 Seiten
...That Life brings with her in her equipage ; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation. VIII. Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy Soul's...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; * Thou, over whom thy Immortality • This line is not... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1859 - 384 Seiten
...new joy and pride The little Actor cons another part ; Filling from time to time his " humorous si With all the Persons, down to palsied Age, That Life...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day,... | |
| Evenings - 1860 - 386 Seiten
...hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes ! See, at his feet, some little plan or chart, Some...do rest Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, — the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom thy immortality Broods like the day,... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 Seiten
...hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes ! See, at his feet, some little plan or chart, Some...the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal miud,_ Mighty Prophet! Seer blest ! On whom those truths do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives... | |
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