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" I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho "
That Oceanic Feeling - Strana 49
autor/autoři: Fiona Capp - 2005 - 286 str.
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Svazek 181

1895 - 588 str.
...plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met. Yet all experience is an arch where through Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use ! As though to breathe...
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Svazek 154

1881 - 622 str.
...am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe...
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Poems, Svazek 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 str.
...am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe...
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Poems, Svazek 2

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 str.
...am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho' to breathe...
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Colloquies, desultory and diverse, but chiefly upon poetry and poets. [by C ...

Christopher Legge Lordan - 1844 - 290 str.
...am a part of all that I have met : Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravcll'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move." — TBNNYSON. IT would be a mode of procedure quite un-English, to enter upon several consecutive colloquies...
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Colloquies, Desultory, But Chiefly Upon Poetry and Poets: Between an Elder ...

Christopher Legge Lordan - 1844 - 296 str.
...am a part of all that I have met : Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move." — TENNYSON. IT would be a mode of procedure quite un-English, to enter upon several consecutive colloquies...
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New Quarterly Review; Or, Home, Foreign and Colonial Journal, Svazek 3

1844 - 714 str.
...am a part of all that I have met; , Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravel1'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...
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A Biographical History of Philosophy, Svazek 2

George Henry Lewes - 1845 - 272 str.
...and looks out upon the same troubled sea, hoping to detect a shore, ignorant that " All experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever as we move." But, to the reflective student who thus sees these men after centuries of endeavour, fixed...
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The American Whig Review, Svazek 2

1845 - 732 str.
...am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch where thro' Gleams that untravel'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho" to breathe...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 str.
...am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use! As tho' to breathe...
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