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" Be near me when the sensuous frame Is rack'd with pangs that conquer trust; And Time, a maniac scattering dust, And Life, a Fury slinging flame. Be near me when my faith is dry, And men the flies of latter spring, That lay their eggs, and sting and sing... "
Genetic Engineering - Page viii
by Mark Youngblood Herring - 2006 - 220 pages
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In memoriam

Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - Literary Criticism - 1850 - 216 pages
...flies of latter spring, That lay their eggs, and sting and sing, And weave their petty cells and die. Be near me when I fade away, To point the term of...low, dark verge of life The twilight of eternal day. Do we indeed desire the dead Should still be near us at our side ? Is there no baseness we would hide...
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In memoriam

Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - 1850 - 210 pages
...flies of latter spring, That lay their eggs, and sting and sing, And weave their petty cells and die. Be near me when I fade away, To point the term of human strife, And on the low dark verge of life XLIX. Do we indeed desire the dead Should still be near us at our side ? Is there no baseness we would...
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In memoriam

Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - 1850 - 210 pages
...flies of latter spring, That lay their eggs, and sting and sing, And weave their petty cells and die. Be near me when I fade away, To point the term of human strife, And on the low dark verge of life XLIX. Do we indeed desire the dead Should still be near us at our side ? Is there no baseness we would...
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The princess: a medley

Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - 1880 - 199 pages
...flies of latter spring, That lay their eggs, and sting and sing, And weave their petty cells and die. Be near me when I fade away, To point the term of...low dark verge of life The twilight of eternal day. Do we indeed desire the dead Should still be near us at our side ? Is there no baseness we would hide...
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ESSAYS FROM THE LONDON TIMES

1852
...labouring breast, And topples round the dreary west, A looming bastion fringed ivith fire."— xv. " And on the low dark verge of life, The twilight of eternal day" — xlix. " I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's...
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Essays from the London Times: Second Series

Samuel Phillips - American literature - 1852 - 261 pages
...a labouring breast, And topples round the dreary west, A looming bastion fringed with fire."—xv. "And on the low dark verge of life, The twilight of eternal day."—xlix. " I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's...
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The Forsters

Marguerite A. Power - 1857
...flies of latter spring, That lay their eggs and sting and sing, And weave their petty cells and die. "Be near me when I fade away, To point the term of...dark verge of life, The twilight of eternal day." Slowly she struggled on through it. Sickness is bad enough, Heaven knows, where it comes alone; where...
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In memoriam [by A. Tennyson].

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1859
...flies of latter spring, That lay their eggs, and sting and sing, And weave their petty cells and die. Be near me when I fade away, To point the term of...low dark verge of life The twilight of eternal day. Do we indeed desire the dead Should still be near us at our side ? Is there no baseness we would hide...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859
...flies of latter spring, That lay their eggs, ana sting and sing, And weave their petty cells and die. Be near me when I fade away, To point the term of...low, dark verge of life, The twilight of eternal day. Do we indeed desire the dead Should still be near us at our side ? Is there no baseness we would hide...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 211 pages
...latter spring, That lay their eggs, and sting and sing, And weave their petty cells and die. Bo near mo when I fade away, To point the term of human strife, And on tho low dark verge of life The twilight of eternal day. I)o we indeed dtnire the dead ! 1 • j •...
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