 | American literature - 1850 - 602 pages
...and lime ; 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 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 - Grief - 1850 - 228 pages
...lime ; 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 a higher race, And of himself in higher place, 132 Within himself, from more to more ; And, crown 'd with attributes of woe Like glories, move his... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 pages
...lime ; 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...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 place, l82 Within... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 pages
...lime ; 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...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 place, If so he... | |
 | Literature - 1850 - 550 pages
...and lime ; 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 heat began, And grew to seeming random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve... | |
 | American periodicals - 1850 - 602 pages
...and lime ; 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 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 (1st baron.) - 1851 - 234 pages
...and lime; 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 a higher race, And of himself in higher place, Within himself, from more to more; Or, crown'd with attributes of woe Like glories, move his course,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 1851 - 422 pages
...lime ; 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...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 place, If so he... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 520 pages
...and lime; 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...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 place, If so he... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 211 pages
...the dead Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon wo tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The Deeming prey of cyclic storms. Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch'd from clime... | |
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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... 
