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Essays in Astronomy - Page 92
1900 - 536 pages
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volume 21

1850 - 602 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day Forever noble ends. They say The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent...seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch 'd from clime to clime, The herald of a higher...
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In Memoriam, Issue 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever uobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent...seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch'd from clime to clime, The herald of a higher...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 21

1850 - 602 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day Forever noble ends. They say The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve...
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The Prospective Review: A Quarterly Journal of Theology and Literature, Volume 6

1850 - 550 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever noble ends. They say The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent...seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch' d from clime to clime, The herald of a higher...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 520 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent...seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branched from clime to clime, The herald of a higher...
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Sir Walter Raleigh and His Time, with Other Papers

Charles Kingsley - 1859 - 506 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead, Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent...seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man • Who throve and branch'd from clime to clime, The herald of a higher...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 211 pages
...the dead Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon wo tread In tracts of fluent heat began, And grew to seeming-random forms, The Deeming prey of cyclic storms. Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branch'd from clime...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc ..., Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 pages
...But trust that those we call the dead Are breathers of an ampler day For ever nobler ends. They say, The solid earth whereon we tread In tracts of fluent...seeming-random forms, The seeming prey of cyclic storms, Till at the last arose the man ; Who throve and branched from clime to clime, The herald of a higher...
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