 Ah yes, and they benumb us at our call! Yet still, from time to time, vague and forlorn, From the soul's subterranean depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day.  Sermons - Page 7by Octavius Brooks Frothingham - 1874Full view - About this book
 | August Gottlieb Meissner - 1784 - 630 pages
...do Is eloquent, is well — but 'tis not true. A STORY OF GERMAN LOVE. 93 With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their...depth upborne, As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. Only — but this is rare... | |
 | 1856 - 634 pages
...be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their stupifying power; Ah. yes, and they benumb us at our call : Yet...depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. 'Only — but this is rare... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1855 - 270 pages
...be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their stupifying power ; Ah yes, and they benumb us at our call : Yet...depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. Only — but this is rare... | |
 | University magazine - 1855 - 784 pages
...inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their stnpifying power; Ah vos, and they benumb us at our call : Yet still, from time...From the soul's subterranean depth upborne As from an indefinitely distant land. Come airs, and flouting echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day.... | |
 | 1855 - 784 pages
...eloquent and well — hut 'tis not true : And then we will no more be rack'd \Vith inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their stupefying power ; Ah yes, and they benumb из at our call : Yet still, from time to time, vague and forlorn, From the soul's subterranean depth... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1855 - 780 pages
...eloquent and well — but 'tis not true : And then we will no moro be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their stupefying power ; All уез, and they benumb us at our call : Yet still, from time to time, vague and forlorn, From... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1856 - 386 pages
...eloquent, is well — but 'tis not true : And then we will no more be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their...depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, .— Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. Only — but this is... | |
 | 1857 - 894 pages
...eloquent, is well — but 't is not true : And then we will no more be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their...depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. Only — but this is rare,... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1856 - 350 pages
...eloquent, is well — but 'tis not true : And then we will no more be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their...depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and floating echoes, and convoy A melancholy into all our day. Only — but this is rare... | |
 | Friedrich Max Müller - 1857 - 192 pages
...be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their stupifying power; Ah yes, and they benumb us at our call: Yet still, from time to time, vague and forlorn, power, From the soul's subterranean depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and... | |
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