So careful of the type ?" but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, " A thousand types are gone : I care for nothing, all shall go. "Thou makest thine appeal to me: I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath:... Poems: In Two Volumes - Страница 364написао/ла Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
| 1864 - 742 страница
...our convenience. Nature, as careless of the type as of the individual, keeps her inexorable course. " a thousand types are gone, I care for nothing, all shall go. " This is her language, and it is for us to seize and record her phases before they vanish. The Maori... | |
| Hugh Miller - 1865 - 530 страница
...Nature lends such evil dreams, So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life ? ' So careful of the type ! ' but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone, She eries, ' A thousand types are gone; I care for nothing; all shall go : Thou makest thine appeal to... | |
| Alexander Hay Japp - 1865 - 284 страница
...developments of geological science. And then that passage, too, is a wonderful one which begins :— " So careful of the type ? " but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone, &c. It would be the easiest thing in the world to give scores of pieces of sound theology embedded,... | |
| Alexander Hay Japp - 1865 - 284 страница
...developments of geological science. And then that passage, too, is a wonderful one which begins : — " So careful of the type ? " but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone, &c. It would be the easiest thing in the world to give scores of pieces of sound theology embedded,... | |
| David Masson - 1866 - 334 страница
...the In Memoriam but must have noted this noble elegy, and its full philosophical significance : — 4 So careful of the type ? ' But no. From scarped cliff...thousand types are gone : I care for nothing, all shah1 go. 1 Thou makest thine appeal to me : I "bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does hut... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 414 страница
...the type ? " but no. From scarped clilF and quarried stone She cries, " A thousand types are gone: J care for nothing, all shall go. " Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bnng to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last... | |
| Robert Hall Baynes - 1880 - 674 страница
...sends such evil dreams ? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life. . . . " So careful of the type ? " but no. From scarped cliff...me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit dees but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd BO fair,... | |
| 1867 - 672 страница
...strews her path with dead heroisms, and dead nobilities, and sin, and suffering, and mysterious doom. ' From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, " A thousand types are gone." ' The earth is a moral graveyard. The very dust is the ashes of the dead. The soil in which our virtues... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 520 страница
...gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. LV. " So careful of the type ? " but no. From scarped cliff...no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built... | |
| John Bickford Heard - 1868 - 400 страница
...now inhabit the earth, and even this immortality of the species will not stand the test of geology. " So careful of the type, but no, From scarped cliff...types are gone, I care for nothing ; all shall go." But here the moralist has a right to be heard. He says that it is very true that as far as appearances... | |
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