 Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It...  The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson - Stran 88avtor: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1883 - 730 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | 1849 - 792 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting...holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of nil the western stars, until I die." St Simeon Stylites is a poem strongly and justly conceived, and... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting...I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is... | |
 | 1842 - 538 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting...I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting...I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is... | |
 | 1844 - 714 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting...I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles whom we knew. Tho' much is taken,... | |
 | 1849 - 608 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Hoans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting...the baths Of all the western stars, until I die." Si. Simeon Stylitei is a poem strongly and justly conceived, and written throughout with sustained... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting...I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken,... | |
 | 1845 - 732 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting...I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may I« we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting...I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is... | |
 | Edwin Percy Whipple - 1848 - 372 strani
...day wanes : the slow moon climbs : ihe deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting...I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is... | |
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