 As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard...  Translations - Page 76by George William Lyttelton Baron Lyttelton, William Ewart Gladstone - 1863 - 205 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1894 - 498 pages
...ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all top little, — and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1895 - 284 pages
...forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were...new things ; and vile it were For some three suns tcr store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire 3c To follow knowledge like a sinking... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1895 - 114 pages
...end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life 25 Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains;...were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, 30 And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost... | |
 | Kenyon West - 1895 - 588 pages
...How dull it is to pause, to make an end. To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use! As tho' to brenihe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little,...something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were And this gray spirit yearning in desire For some three suns to store and hoard myself, To follow knowledge... | |
 | Margaret Sullivan Mooney - 1895 - 350 pages
...forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were...is saved From that eternal silence, something more, For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 802 pages
...make an end, To rust nnbnrnish'd, not to shine in use I As tho' to breathe were life. Life pil'd on Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : but every hour is sav'd From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 810 pages
...pil'd on Gleams that uiitravell'd world, whose margin fades days Mov'd earth and heaven, that which we life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : hut every hour is sav'd From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and... | |
 | National Educational Association (U.S.). Meeting - 1901 - 1054 pages
...forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rest unburnished, not to shine in use, As tho" to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were...some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this great spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge, like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of... | |
 | Jabez Thomas Sunderland, Brooke Herford, Frederick B. Mott - 1897 - 604 pages
...move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : but everv hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1898 - 928 pages
...an end. To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe were life! Life piled peers, on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little...vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard And this gray spirit yearning in desire 30 To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost... | |
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