Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music... The works of Alfred, lord Tennyson - Página 37por Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Frederick Martin - 1865 - 301 páginas
...Time, and turned it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight.' John Clare's first love — the deepest, noblest, and purest love of his whole life — was for ' Mary,'... | |
 | HON. HENRY W. HILLIARD - 1865
...time, and turned it in his glowing handa ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. " Love took up the harp of life, and smote on all the...might ; Smote the chord of self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight." TENNYSON. we submit ourselves to an ordeal which is to prove us worthy... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866
...Time, and turned it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, hghtly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 546 páginas
...Time, and turned it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866
...of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirits rushed together at the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 639 páginas
...Time, and turn'd it in. his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden winds. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; SUN "5 the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland... | |
 | 1866
...all hopes of happiness, ambitions and anticipations that centered in himself, were forever forgotten. "Love took up the harp of life, and smote on all the chorda with mifrht, Smote the chord of Self, which, trembling, passed in music out of sight." Love,... | |
 | 1866
...The thought of selfishness has no place here. Tennyson's fine conception is exquisitely true : — " Love took up the harp of life, and smote on all the chorda with might ; Smote the chord of self, that, trembling, paas'd in music out of sight." The institution... | |
 | George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - 1867
...another's. "It is of loving, not of being loved," he will add, " that the poet speaks when he says — Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...with might, Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight." Our topicist is never averse to tho introduction of an occasional line... | |
 | George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - 1867
...is of loving, not of being loved," he will add, " that the poet speaks when he says — Love took np the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might, Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight." Our topicist is never averse to the introduction of an occasional lino... | |
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