 | 1885 - 180 σελίδες
...forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn I While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice tha* sings :— Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy... | |
 | 1858 - 1016 σελίδες
...From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn! While on mine car it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: — Build theo more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past ! Let... | |
 | David Steindl-Rast - 1984 - 246 σελίδες
...calls it, because it has to do with growing toward our ultimate goal. He says of that message: While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings:— Build Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past!... | |
 | Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - 326 σελίδες
...you should read sometime—for added inspiration. [He quotes from "The Chambered Nautilus."] 2 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... | |
 | 1900 - 1104 σελίδες
...the Society. Let the legend of the "Chambered Nautilus" be borne constantly in our minds and— 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... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 σελίδες
...Built up its idle door. Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more. (1. 15-21) 3 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... | |
 | Albert Furtwangler - 1993 - 292 σελίδες
...or eternity, makes an irresistible symbol for the grandest longings, in Holmes's final stanza: 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... | |
 | 1907 - 686 σελίδες
...talk they used! Mr. Holmes inspected this cabin, then he took me by the buttonhole, and says he— "' Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings, Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul!" " Says I, ' I can't afford it, Mr. Holmes, and moreover I don't want to.' Blamed if I liked... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1863 - 614 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... | |
 | Jay Parini - 1995 - 788 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...voice 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... | |
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on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll 1 Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new 
