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" They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man... "
School: A Monthly Record of Educational Thought and Progress - 96. lappuse
1905
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 21. sējums

1850 - 602 lapas
...and lime ; But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day Forever noble ends. They say The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 lapas
...lime ; But trust that those we call the .dead Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts...prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branched from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 lapas
...lime ; But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts...prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch 'd from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 21. sējums

1850 - 602 lapas
...and lime ; But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day Forever noble ends. They say The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve...
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The Prospective Review: A Quarterly Journal of Theology and ..., 6. sējums

1850 - 550 lapas
...and lime ; But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever noble ends. They say The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 lapas
...lime ; But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts...prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch' d from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher...
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Sir Walter Raleigh and His Time, with Other Papers

Charles Kingsley - 1859 - 474 lapas
...and lime; But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts...prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch'd from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher...
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Poems, 1. sējums

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 520 lapas
...and lime; But trust that those we call the dead Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts...prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branched from clime to clime, The herald of a higher race, And of himself in higher...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 211 lapas
...the dead Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon wo tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The Deeming prey of cyclic storms. Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch'd from clime...
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Essays in Biography and Criticism, 1. sējums

Peter Bayne - 1860 - 432 lapas
...say, The solid earth whereon we tread Are breathers of an ampler day In tracts of fluent heat began, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man; And grew to seeming-random forms, Who throve and branched from clime to clime, The herald of a higher...
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