 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - 392 pages
...remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things.;Land vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard...human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, 3 To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle— Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil j This labour,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - 752 pages
...is saved 2?rom that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were ?or some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this...utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachu's, To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle — Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil This... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson - 1901 - 418 pages
...world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end,2 To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho'...utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus,3 To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle — Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil This... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1901 - 356 pages
...whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rest unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe...utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemacbus, To whom I leave the scepter and the isle — Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfill This... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 pages
...forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in usel ֆc k [A7C 9T .s D i shining star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemaehus, To whom... | |
 | National Education Association of the United States - 1901 - 1094 pages
...fades Forever and 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....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... | |
 | National Educational Association (U.S.) - 1901 - 1056 pages
...I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rest unburnished, not to shine in use, As tlio' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...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... | |
 | Ida Catherine Bender, Harry Pratt Judson - 1901 - 268 pages
...in use ! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me 25 Little remains : but every hour is saved From that...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, 5 Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the... | |
 | Harry Pratt Judson, Ida C. Bender - 1901 - 266 pages
...one to me ,25 Little remains : but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, 213 A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some...in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, 5 Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1902 - 360 pages
...forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rest unburnish'd, not to shine in use I As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were...is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the scepter and the isle — Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfill This labor, by slow prudence to make... | |
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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... 
