 | William Howitt - 1847 - 566 páginas
...set forth if I should do This rashness, * that which might ensue With this old soul in organs new ? * Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes...death for which we pant; More life, and fuller that I want.' I ceased, and -sate as one forlorn. Then said the voice in quiet scorn, ' Behold, it is the... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1849 - 320 páginas
...poetry condenses in a single expression a course of thought, sufficient to "make us pause again" — " Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes...for which we pant, More life — and fuller — that I want — " BRITISH WRITERS. " in quiet scorn, Behold, it is the Sabbath morn !" This is the pivot... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1849 - 328 páginas
...life that breathes with human breath, Has ever truly longed for death. 'Tis life, whereof our neeves are scant, Oh, life ! not death for which we pant, More life — and fuller — that I want — " " in quiet scorn, Behold, it is the Sabbath morn !" This is the pivot of the argument... | |
 | 1850 - 342 páginas
...is a rare thing among the working-classes, however much they suffer from misfortunes and privations. 'Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes...which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that we want.' Thus so mercifully are hope and endeavour made constituent elements of the human mental constitution,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 páginas
...dark. " Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly long'd for death. " "Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant,...death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want." I ceas'd, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1851 - 216 páginas
...a single expression a course of thought, sufficient to " make us pause again" — " Whatever craiy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath,...for which we pant, More life — and fuller — that I want—" To this the spirit of gloom and despondency answers — " in quiet scorn, Behold, it is... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 páginas
...breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'T is life, whereof our nerves are scant, O life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want." 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 páginas
...breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'T is life, whereof our nerves are scant, 0 life, not death, for which we pant; More life, and fuller, that I want." 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the... | |
 | Barbarina Charlotte Grey (hon. lady.) - 1852 - 332 páginas
...LONDON: Printed by SAMUEL BBNTLEY and Co,, Bangor House, Shoe Lane* A MAN WITHOUT A NAME. CHAPTER I. Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes...which we pant, More life and fuller that we want. TENNYSON. EDWARD arrived at Liverpool the day after his sad farewell visit to Mary. He found that the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 páginas
...breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'T is life, whereof our nerves are scant, 0 life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want," 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the... | |
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Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want. 
