 | 1850 - 602 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day Forever noble ends. They say The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent...prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch'd from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher... | |
 | 1850 - 602 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day Forever noble ends. They say The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent...prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch'd from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher... | |
 | 1850 - 550 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever noble ends. They say The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent...prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch'd from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever uobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 pages
...They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branched from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 pages
...They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch 'd from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 520 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1859 - 506 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man • Who throve... | |
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They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man... 
