 | Ralph Waldo Emerson, Margaret Fuller, George Ripley - 1843 - 564 strani
...as this, and of such there are many, painted with as few strokes and with as complete a success? " A still salt pool, locked in with bars of sand ; Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white." Tennyson delights in a garden. Its groups,... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson, Margaret Fuller, George Ripley - 1843 - 560 strani
...as this, and of such there are many, painted with as few strokes and with as complete a success? " A still salt pool, locked in with bars of sand ; Left on the shore; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moonOled waters white." Tennyson delights in a garden. Its groups,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 260 strani
...seem'd my soul, Mid onward-sloping motions infinite Making for one sure goal. A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand ; Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. A star that with the choral starry dance... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1844 - 584 strani
...itself, with its sound or stillness. I remember a stanza of Tennyson's which unites these excellences. " A still, salt pool, locked in with bars of sand, Left on the shore ; which hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters while."... | |
 | 1844 - 671 strani
...retributive ruin that is seizing upon it, is magnificent. She felt like « A still, salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand Left on the shore that hears all night The plunsing seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white." Again, a terrible truth, most... | |
 | 1845 - 732 strani
...rims of thunder brooding low, With shadow streaks of rain." * * * • * " A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand, Left on the shore— that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the ¡and Their moon-led waters white." ***** " As in strange lands a traveler... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 strani
...seem'd my soul, Mid onward-sloping motions infinite Making for one sure goal. A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand ; Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. A star that with the choral starry dance... | |
 | Edwin Percy Whipple - 1848 - 372 strani
...ragged rims of thunder brooding low, With shadow streaks of rain." ***** " A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand, Left on the shore — that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white." * * * * • " As in strange lands a... | |
 | Daniel Wise - 1850 - 274 strani
...of movement, seemed my soul, Mid onward sloping motions of the infinite, Making for one sure goal. " A still salt pool, locked in with bars of sand ; Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. " A star that with the choral starry... | |
 | Edwin Percy Whipple - 1851 - 434 strani
...an endless plain, The ragged rims of thunder brooding low, With shadow streaks of rain." * * * * * " A still salt pool, locked in with bars of sand, Left...on the shore — that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white." ***** fc As in strange lands a traveller... | |
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A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand ; Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. 
