 Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law Tho...  Poems - 364 psl.autoriai: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 448 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1856 - 416 psl.
...Tlio' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the desert dust, Or seal'd within the iron hills ] No more? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That... | |
 | 1859 - 802 psl.
...flies, that sting, lay eggs, and die;' and hope there seems none, but, as a particle of matter, ' to be blown about the desert dust,' or ' sealed within the iron hills.' The poems expressing these dismal mental experiences are, we hesitate not to say, absolutely unexcelled,... | |
 | Peter Bayne - 1860 - 432 psl.
...purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final...Though Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the... | |
 | Sir John William Dawson - 1860 - 466 psl.
...Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw, With ravine, shriek'd against Ms creed — Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the desert dust, Or seal'd within the iron hills ? No more ? A monster, then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime,... | |
 | Sir John William Dawson - 1860 - 436 psl.
...claw, With ravine, shriek'd against his creed—- Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who hattled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the desert dust, Or seal'd within the iron hills ? No more ? A monster, then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime,... | |
 | 1861 - 606 psl.
...purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, " Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final law — Though Nature, red in tooth ami claw With ravine, ihriked against hi» creed — " Who loved, who suffered countless ills, Who... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 390 psl.
...Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed, — Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the desert dust, No more ? A monster then, a dream, A discord. Dragons of the prime, That tare each other in their slime,... | |
 | Hugh Miller - 1862 - 498 psl.
...in bis eyes, ' Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, And built him fanes of fruitless prayer,— Who trusted God was love indeed, And love creation's final...Though Nature, red in tooth and claw, With ravine shriek'd against his creed,— Who loved, who suffered countless ills, Who battled for the true, the... | |
 | John Duns - 1863 - 650 psl.
...touching the destiny of our race, the poet's query at once gets sympathy — " Shall man," he asks, " Who loved, who suffered countless ills, Who battled...the desert dust, Or sealed within the iron hills? " Thoughts of the resurrection propose an answer, but this lies far away from our present task. ON... | |
 | Hugh Sherrard - 1863 - 102 psl.
...in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, And built him fanes of fruitless prayer, — Who trusted God was love indeed, And love creation's final...Though Nature, red in tooth and claw, With ravine shriek' d against his creed, — Who lov'd, who suffered countless ills, Who battled for the true,... | |
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