 | 1895 - 588 pages
...gone. He works his work, I mine.' • •*•*•• ' Though much is taken much abides ; and though We are not now that strength which in old days Moved...of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.' In these three great poems Tennyson... | |
 | 1956 - 644 pages
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 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 pages
...something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long...COMRADES, leave me here a little, while as yet 'tis early morn : Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle horn. i 'Tis the place, and round... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pages
...something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long...COMRADES, leave me here a little, while as yet 'tis early morn : Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle horn. Tis the place, and all around... | |
 | 1844 - 714 pages
...something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long...of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield." The mild dignity and placid resolve,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long...COMRADES, leave me here a little, while as yet 'tis early morn: Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle horn. "Pis the place, and all around... | |
 | 1845 - 732 pages
...knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho' We aro not now that strength which in old d ivs Move 1 earth and heaven ; that which we are, we are; One...of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield. The poetry of BRYAN WALLER PROCTOR, (Barry... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 pages
...something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long...COMRADES, leave me here a little, while as yet 'tis early morn : Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle horn. 'Tis the place, and round the... | |
 | Edwin Percy Whipple - 1848 - 372 pages
...Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : ihe deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends,...of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield." The poetry of BRYAN WALLER PROCTOR,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 pages
...Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Though much is taken, much abides ; and though We are not now that strength which in old days Moved...COMRADES, leave me here a little, while as yet 'tis early morn : Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle horn. T is the place, and all around... | |
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Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It... 
