 blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; From out waste places comes a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun : ' And all the phantom, Nature, stands — With all the music in her tone, A hollow echo of my own, — A hollow form with empty hands.  In Memoriam - Page 34by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1906 - 190 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1850 - 806 pages
...the definite mystery, vagueness of influence embodied, of the following ; sorrow it is speaks : — ' The stars she whispers, blindly run ; A web is woven...places comes a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun.'" So, of this verse of the grand dream at p. 94: — ' I dreamed there would be spring no more, That... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 pages
...my blood, II. 0 SORROW, cruel fellowship ! 0 Priestess in the vaults of Death ! 0 sweet and hitter in a breath, What whispers from thy lying lip ? ' The stars,' she whispers, ' blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; From out waste places comes a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun : ' And all... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1850 - 910 pages
...the definite mystery, vagueness of influence embodied, of the following ; sorrow it is speaks : — ' The stars she whispers, blindly run ; A web is woven across the sky : From out icaste places comes a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun." So, of this verse of the grand dream at... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 pages
...seem to fail from out my blood, And grow incorporate into thee. III. 0 SOEEOW, cruel fellowship, 0 Priestess in the vaults of Death, O sweet and bitter...The stars,' she whispers, ' blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; Prom out waste places comes a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun : ' And all... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1851 - 234 pages
...Sick for thy stubborn hardihood, I seem to fail from out my blood III. 0 SOBBOW, cruel fellowship, 0 Priestess in the vaults of Death, O sweet and bitter...The stars,' she whispers, ' blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; From out waste places conies a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun: ' And all... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1859 - 236 pages
...for thy stubborn hardihood, I seem to fail from out my blood And grow incorporate into thee. HI. 0 SORROW, cruel fellowship, O Priestess in the vaults...bitter in a breath, What -whispers from thy lying lip 1 ' The stars,' she whispers, ' blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; From out waste places... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 390 pages
...Sick for thy stubborn hardihood, I seem to fail from out my blood And grow incorporate into thee. III. SORROW, cruel fellowship, O Priestess in the vaults...The stars," she whispers, " blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; From out waste places comes a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun : " And all... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 pages
...Sick for thy stubborn hardihood, I seem to fail from out my blood, And grow incorporate into thee. O SORROW, cruel fellowship ! O Priestess in the vaults...whispers, " blindly run , A web is woven across the sky 5 From out waste places comes a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun : uAnd all the phantom, Nature,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 232 pages
...thee, sullen tree, Sick for thy stubborn hardihood, I seem to fail from out my blood II. \ 0 SORBOW, cruel fellowship, O Priestess in the vaults of Death,...The stars,' she whispers, ' blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; From out waste places comes a cry, And murmurs from the dying sun : ' And all... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 414 pages
...Sick for thy stubborn hardihood, I seem to fail from out my blood, And grow incorporate into thee. m. O SORROW, cruel fellowship ! O Priestess in the vaults...The stars," she whispers, " blindly run •, A web k woven across the sky ; From out waste places comes a cryr And murmurs from the dying sun : "And all... | |
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