| Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1862 - 326 σελίδες
...forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathe'd horn ! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought...stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a... | |
| Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1862 - 346 σελίδες
...forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathe'd horn ! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought...that sings : — Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 σελίδες
...the o'J no more. Thanks for the heavenly message brought by thee. Child of the wandering sea, While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sing*: Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
| John George Wood - 1863 - 840 σελίδες
...forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voic.i that sings:— Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave... | |
| Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1863 - 610 σελίδες
...his clothes. The swaddling-bands of infancy cannot encompass the stalwart loins of manhood. " Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a... | |
| 1858 - 572 σελίδες
...forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought...that sings:— "Build thee more stately mansions, О my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted pastl Let each new temple, nobler than... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 σελίδες
...forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is borne Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: v. Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past!... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 710 σελίδες
...forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is borne Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn I While on mine ear it rings Through the deep caves of thought,...stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past I Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1868 - 544 σελίδες
...forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is borne Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: T. Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past!... | |
| James Perkins Walker - 1869 - 286 σελίδες
...Holmes, in his poem on the Nautilus; and I wish I could bring it home to every one of you: — " Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll; Leave thy low-vaulted past, Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a... | |
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