 Wandering between two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be born, With nowhere yet to rest my head, Like these, on earth I wait forlorn. Their faith, my tears, the world deride— I come to shed them at their side.  Littell's Living Age - Σελίδα 3851855Πλήρης προβολή - Σχετικά με αυτό το βιβλίο
 | Royal Institution of Great Britain - 1896 - 758 σελίδες
...two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be born, With nowhere yet to rest my head. Like theso on earth I wait forlorn. Their faith, my tears, the...world deride, — I come to shed them at their side ! " To Stevenson, on the other hand, our Lady of tho Snows is a mistaken divinity, and the place a... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1867 - 226 σελίδες
...both were faiths, and both are gone. Wandering between two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be born, With nowhere yet to rest my head, Like these,...the world deride; I come to shed them at their side. O hide me in your gloom profound Ye solemn seats of holy pain ! Take me, cowled forms, and fence me... | |
 | 1867 - 832 σελίδες
...faiths and both are gone. Wandering between two worlds, one dead, • The other powerless to be bom, With nowhere yet to rest my head, Like these on earth...the world deride; I come to shed them at their side. There may, perhaps, yet dawn an age More fortunate, alas ! than we, Which without hardness will be... | |
 | Robert Hall Baynes - 1880 - 674 σελίδες
...from " The Grande Chartreuse " : — Wandering between two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be born, With nowhere yet to rest my head, Like these, on earth I wait forlorn. For him, Christianity is practically dead. Christ has reigned, but his empire is now broken. As Obermann... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1869 - 286 σελίδες
...were faiths, and both are gone ! Wandering between two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be born, With nowhere yet to rest my head, Like these,...in your gloom profound Ye solemn seats of holy pain ! Take me, cowl'd forms, and fence me round, Till I possess my soul again ! Till free my thoughts before... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1869 - 998 σελίδες
...move him to this mournful strain : " Wandering between two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be born, With nowhere yet to rest my head. Like these,...world deride ; I come to shed them at their side. • •»•**« There yet, perhaps, may dawn an age, More fortunate, alas I than we, Which without... | |
 | Arthur Cayley Headlam - 1878 - 578 σελίδες
...only to shed his tears with them. ' Wandering between two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be born, With nowhere yet to rest my head, Like these,...world deride ; I come to shed them at their side.' He cannot throw himself forward into the brilliant future, nor can he feel himself at one with the... | |
 | 1877 - 292 σελίδες
...both were faiths, and both are gone. Wandering between two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be born, With nowhere yet to rest my head, Like these,...world deride ; I come to shed them at their side. O, hide me in your gloom profound, Ye solemn seats of holy pain ! Take me, cowled forms, and fence... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 288 σελίδες
...were faiths, and both are gone. Wandering between two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be bom, With nowhere yet to rest my head, Like these, on earth...world deride ; I come to shed them at their side. O, hide me in your gloom profound, Ye solemn seats of holy pain ! Take me, cowled forms, and fence... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1878 - 396 σελίδες
...both were faiths, and both are gone. Wandering between two worlds, one dead, The other powerless to be born, With nowhere yet to rest my head, Like these,...your gloom profound, Ye solemn seats of holy pain! Take me, cowl'd forms, and fence me round, Till I possess my soul again; Till free my thoughts before... | |
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