 | 1850 - 602 pages
...complete : That not a wormjis cloven in vain ; That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivel'd in :i fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold...anything ; I can but trust that good shall fall At last—far off—at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream ; but what am... | |
 | 1850 - 528 pages
...possession of " faith —void of form V This, at all events, does not look very much like it! (p. 77) :— " So runs my dream : but what am I ?— An infant crying in the night; An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry !" This does not seem * the plenitude... | |
 | Electronic journals - 1879 - 578 pages
...following are not without graí resemblance in spite of a manifest discrepancy. In Afemoriam, lui. :— " So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the ninht, An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry." De Quincey, preface to Autobiographic... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 1851 - 422 pages
...the pile complete; That not a worm is cloven in vain; That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivel'd in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain....anything; I can but trust that good shall fall At last—far off—at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream: but what am... | |
 | 1851 - 588 pages
...hostile to Christianity, are dispassionately considered. PASSAGES IN THE LIFE OF AN ENQUIRER. CHAP. I. Behold! we know not anything; I can but trust that good shall fall At last—far off—at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream; but what am... | |
 | H. C. Foster - English poetry - 1853 - 378 pages
...the pile complete ; That not a worm is cloven in vain, That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold! we know not any thing; I can but trust that good shall fall At last,— far off, — at last, to all, And every... | |
 | Cyclopaedia, Henry Gardiner Adams - 1854 - 762 pages
...shall be destroy'd, That not a worm is cloven in vain; That not a moth with rain desire Is shrivell'd in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain....all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream:—but what am I? An infant crying for the light; And with no language but a cry. Tennyson. An... | |
 | Jane Margaret Hooper - 1854 - 364 pages
...physical probabilities can destroy.—In some moods we may say, with the sweet singer by the tomb: " Behold! we know not anything, I can but trust that good shall fall At last—far off—at last—to all, And every winter change to spring." But in other moods a stronger... | |
 | John Wesley Hanson - Universalism - 1854 - 204 pages
...the pile complete: "That not a worm is cloven in vain, That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. " Behold! we know not any thing; 1 can but trust that GOOD SHALL FALL At last—far off—at last to all, And every winter... | |
 | John Wesley Hanson - Universalism - 1854 - 202 pages
...pile complete: ft That not a worm is cloven in vain, That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. " Behold! we know not any thing; 1 can but trust that GOOD SHALL FALL At last—far off-—at last to all, And every winter... | |
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in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold, we know not anything; I can but trust that good shall fall At last —far off— at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream; but what am I ? An infant crying in the... 
