...to man, one more insult to God! Life's night begins : let him never come back to us! There would be doubt, hesitation, and pain, Forced praise on our part — the glimmer of twilight, Never glad confident morning again ! Best fight on well, for we taught him — come gallantly,...

...she was nigher to heaven's spheres, Listening the lordly music flowing from The illimitable years. Oh strengthen me, enlighten me ! I faint in this obscurity, Thou dewy dawn of memory. IT. Come forth I charge thee, arise, Thou of the many tongues, the myriad eyes ! Thou comest not with...

...stealest fire, From the fountains of the past, To glorify the present ; oh, haste, Visit my low desire ! Strengthen me, enlighten me ! I faint in this obscurity, Thou dewy dawn of memory. n. Come not as thou carnest of late, Flinging the gloom of yesternight On the white day ; but robed...

...in his " Lost Leader " : — " Life's night begins : let him never come back to us, There would be doubt, hesitation, and pain; Forced praise on our part, the glimmer of t wilighte, Never glad confident morning again." Or associated dew with the memory as Mr. Tennyson...

...stealest fire, From the fountains of the past, To glorify the present ; oh, haste, Visit my low desire ! Strengthen me, enlighten me ! I faint in this obscurity, Thou dewy dawn of memory. Come not as thou earnest of late, Flinging the gloom of yesternight On the white day ; but rohed in...

...was nieder to heaven's spheres, Listening the lordly music flowing from The illimitable years. Oh, strengthen me, enlighten me ! I faint in this obscurity, Thou dewy dawn of memory.' 216 There are probably two, and only tw> of these lines, (they occur several times in the course of...

...Of thy floating gracefulness ; Every turn and glance of thine , Every lineament divine ! TENNVSON. " Strengthen me, enlighten me I faint in this obscurity, Thou dewy dawn of memory.'' THUS am I tempted to exclaim, as I view my approach to a period which I would fain detail with all...

...would well bear expansion. The reader sympathises with the writer in the burden of his song, — ' Oh strengthen me, enlighten me, I faint in this obscurity, Thou dewy dawn of memory." He would gladly use the poet's assistance in bringing before his mind, with greater distinctness and...

...man, one more insult to God ! Life's night begins : let him never come back to us ! There would be doubt, hesitation and pain, Forced praise on our part — the glimmer of twilight, Never glad confident morning again ! Best fight on well, for we taught him, — strike gallantly,...

...stealest fire, From the fountains of the past, To glorify the present; oh, haste, Visit my low desire! Strengthen me, enlighten me! I faint in this obscurity, Thou dewy dawn of memory. n. Come not as thou earnest of late, Flinging the gloom of yesternight On the white day; but robed...