...Ulysses ' was designed as a sort of rallying-cry to his own life, defeated and stupefied by the shock. 1 The long day wanes; the slow moon climbs; the deep...voices. Come, my friends, "Tis not too late to seek a newer world.' He exhorted himself when, as a dramatic precursor of Columbus, he addressed 1 Souls,...

...civ the end, , Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long...holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of nil the western stars, until I die." St Simeon Stylites is a poem strongly and justly conceived, and...

...too, the old muchenduring Mariner King is again panting for untried dangers and undiscovered lands. " My purpose holds, To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die." Tennyson, with his fine artistic instinct, saw that the idea of Ulysses at rest was an incongruous...

...something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Hoans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and,...

...sentiments of the old hero whose adventures we followed with eager interest in our Sophomore days : " Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding...my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the paths Of all the western stars, until I die." (Here college songs were given.) HUNTRESS : There is...

...too, the old muchenduring Mariner King, is again panting for untried dangers and undiscovered lands. " My purpose holds, To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die." Tennyson, with his fine artistic instinct, saw that the idea of Ulysses at rest was an incongruous...

...something ere the end. Some work of noble note may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : ihe deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world....

...something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long...the baths Of all the western stars, until I die." St Simeon Stylites is a poem strongly and justly conceived, and written throughout with sustained and...

...something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long...the baths Of all the western stars, until I die." Si. Simeon Slyliles ¡sa poem strongly and justly conceived, and written throughout with sustained...

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