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...asking, WHITHER hurried hence ? epitomises a round of alternate slicing and pulling. Quatrain 32— There was a Door to which I found no key ; There was a Veil past which I could not see . . . establishes the important fact that the Poet never succeeded in reducing...

...Saturn sate,13 And many Knots unravel'd by the Road ; But not the Knot of Human Death and Fate, xxxn. There was a Door to which I found no Key : There was a Veil past which I could not see : Some little Talk awhile of ME and THEE There seemed — and then no more...

...are lost and their very names are forgotten. The Persian poet is speaking of lawyers when he says : "Some little talk awhile of me and thee There was — and then no more of thee and me." Perhaps the Greek dramatists are right in saying that for him who lives it, life is not worth the living....

...; But not the Master-knot of Human Fate. There was the Door to which I found no Key : There was the Veil through which I could not see : Some little talk...and THEE There was — and then no more of THEE and ME.U xxxvi. Earth could not answer ; nor the Seas that mourn In flowing Purple, of their Lord forlorn...

...Hut not the master-knot of human> fate. " There was the door to which I found no key : There was the veil through which I could not see : Some little talk...and THEE There was, — and then no more of THEE and MB. " Earth could not answer, nor the seas that mourn In flowing purple, of their Lord forlorn ; Nor...

...But not the master-knot of human fate. " There was the door to which I found no key : There was the veil through which I could not see : Some little talk awhile of ME and THEE There was, — and then po more of THEE and ME. " Earth could not answer, nor the seas that mourn In flowing purple, of their...

...soul and body, we are in much the same position as that of the Persian poet who wrote long ago : — There was a Door to which I found no Key ; There was a Veil past which I could not see. Whatever the end may be, we are urged to the quest by that something within...

...soul and body, we are in much the same position as that of the Persian poet who wrote long ago : — There was a Door to which I found no Key ; There 'was a Veil past which I could not see. Whatever the end may be, we are urged to the quest by that something within...

...not the Master-knot of Human Fate. XXXII. There was the Door to which I found no Key ; There was the Veil through which I could not see : Some little talk...and THEE There was — and then no more of THEE and ME.IS XXXIII. Earth could not answer ; nor the Seas that mourn In flowing Purple, of their Lord forlorn...