Our souls, whose faculties can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres, Will us to wear ourselves, and never rest,... Journal of American Folklore - Strana 4611920Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Kenneth Eriksson - 1996 - 558 str.
...can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandring planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres, Will us to wear ourselves, and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss... | |
| 1997 - 134 str.
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| Robert S. Miola - 1997 - 600 str.
...can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of... | |
| Ellen Cannon Reed - 1997 - 236 str.
...can comprehend The wondrous Architecture of the world: And measure every wand'ring planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless Spheres, Will us to wear ourselves and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of ail. That perfect bliss... | |
| Tony Davies - 1997 - 170 str.
...can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres, (Marlowe 1969: 133) adds the contemplative 'splendour of intelligence' to the active 'steadfastness... | |
| David Margolies - 1998 - 230 str.
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| Christopher Marlowe - 1998 - 550 str.
...can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world And measure every wand'ring planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite And always moving as the restless spheres, 25 Wills us to wear ourselves and never rest Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss... | |
| Alf Johnson Mapp - 1998 - 692 str.
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