 Thro' either babbling world of high and low; Whose life was work, whose language rife With rugged maxims hewn from life; Who never spoke against a foe; Whose eighty winters freeze with one rebuke All great self-seekers trampling on the right : Truth-teller...  Ode on the Death of the Duke of Wellington - Page 13by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1852 - 16 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson, Frederick James Rowe, William Trego Webb - 1890 - 182 pages
...work, whose language rife With rugged maxims hewn from life ; Who never spoke against a foe ; Whose eighty winters freeze with one rebuke All great self-seekers...was our English Duke ; Whatever record leap to light 190 He never shall be shamed. VIII. Lo, the leader in these glorious wars Now to glorious burial slowly... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 896 pages
...life was work, whose language With rugged maxims hewn from life; Who never spoke against a foe; Whose eighty winters freeze with one rebuke All great self-seekers...record leap to light He never shall be shamed. VIII. \eo, the leader in these glorious wars Now to glorious burial slowly borne, Follow'd by the brave of... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 904 pages
...life was work, whose language With rugged maxims hewn from life; Who never spoke against a foe; Whose eighty winters freeze with one rebuke All great self-seekers...Whatever record leap to light He never shall be shamed. Lo, the leader in these glorious wars Now to glorious burial slowly borne, Follow'd by the brave of... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1893 - 546 pages
...work, whose language rife With rugged maxims hewn from life ; Who never spoke against a foe ; Whose eighty winters freeze with one rebuke All great self-seekers...glorious wars Now to glorious burial slowly borne, Followed by the brave of other lands,' He, on whom from both her open hands Lavish Honour showered... | |
 | John Cuming Walters - 1893 - 394 pages
...feeling of regret that the unconquered hero, the shameless citizen, the truth-loving statesman Whose eighty winters freeze with one rebuke All great self-seekers trampling on the right, has gone " for ever and ever by " : — The last great Englishman is low. The Iron Duke undoubtedly... | |
 | Edwin Abbott Abbott, Sir John Robert Seeley - 1893 - 344 pages
...sue. The last verse is truncated. Of the truncated trochaic, the following is a specimen : — Ld, the [ leader | in these | glorious ] wars Now to | glorious | burial | slowly borne, Fdllow'd | b£ the | braYe of I other | lands, He" on | whom from | both her | open | hands Lavish... | |
 | Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Frank Weitenkampf, John Porter Lamberton - 1895 - 456 pages
...Attest their great commander's claim With honor, honor, honor, honor to him, Eternal honor to his name. Truth-teller was our England's Alfred named ; Truth-lover...Whatever record leap to light He never shall be shamed. Uplifted high in heart and hope are we, Until we doubt not that for one so true There must be other... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1894 - 862 pages
...rugged maxims hewn from life; Who never spoke against a foe; Whose eighty winters freeze with one rebuke Truth-teller was .our England's Alfred named; Truth-lover...Whatever record leap to light He never shall be shamed. VIIL Lo, the leader in these glorious wars Now to glorious burial slowly borne, Follow'd by the brave... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1894 - 178 pages
...work, whose language rife With rugged maxims hewn from life ; Who never spoke against a foe ; Whose eighty winters freeze with one rebuke All great self-seekers...Truth-teller was our England's Alfred named; Truth-lover was ouf English Duke ; Whatever record leap to light He never shall be shamed. VIII. Lo, the leader in... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1894 - 922 pages
...eighty winters freeze with one rebuke All great self-seekers trampling on the right : Truth -teller was our England's Alfred named ; Truth-lover was our...Whatever record leap to light He never shall be shamed. YIIt. Lo, the leader in these glorious wars Now to glorious burial slowly borne, Follow'd by the brave... | |
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