 Ah yes, and they benumb us at our call! Yet still, from time to time, vague and forlorn, From the soul's subterranean depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day.  Sermons - หน้า 7โดย Octavius Brooks Frothingham - 1874มุมมองทั้งเล่ม - เกี่ยวกับหนังสือเล่มนี้
 | Max Muller - 1858 - 226 หน้า
...eloquent, is well — but 'tis not true : And then we will no more be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their...depth upborne, As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. Only — but this is rare... | |
 | 1860 - 452 หน้า
...eloquent, is well, — but't is not true. And then we will no more be racked With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour, Their...time, vague and forlorn, From the soul's subterranean depths upborne, As from an infinitely distant hud, r TRUTH AND LOVE. 305 Come airs, and floating echoes,... | |
 | R. C. J. - 1866 - 304 หน้า
...eloquent, is well—but 'tis not true ; And then we will no more be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their...depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. Only—but this is rare—... | |
 | Sir George Grove, David Masson, John Morley, Mowbray Morris - 1868 - 570 หน้า
...smell ? May there not, after all, be a deep physical meaning in these words of the poet : — " \et still, from time to time, vague and forlorn, From...depth upborne, As from an infinitely distant land Come airs and floating echoes, and convey. A melancholy unto all our day." Hitherto we have been confining... | |
 | 1868 - 582 หน้า
...sound, or smell? May there not, after all, be a deep physical meaning in these words of the poet : — " Yet still, from time to time, vague and forlorn, From...the soul's subterranean depth upborne, As from an iufinitvly distant land Come airs and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy unto all our day." Hitherto... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1869 - 286 หน้า
...eloquent, is well—but 'tis not true ! And then we will no more be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their...depth upborne As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. Only, but this is rare! When... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1869 - 998 หน้า
...eloquent, is well — but 'tis not true I And then we will no more be rack'd With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their stupefying power. Ah yes, and they benumb us at their call." Enormous is the power of the age over us ; but it is " stupefying," and Mr. Arnold feels... | |
 | Graeme Mercer Adam, George Stewart - 1874 - 596 หน้า
...eloquent, is well — but 'tis not true. And then we will no more be racked With inward strivings, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour —...depth upborne, As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs, and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. Only — but this is rare—-... | |
 | Sir Norman Lockyer - 1874 - 748 หน้า
...? May there not, after all, be a deep physical meaning in these words of the poet : — CHAP. vn. " Yet still, from time to time, vague and forlorn, From...depth upborne, As from an infinitely distant land Come airs and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy unto all our day." Hitherto we have been confining... | |
 | Friedrich Max Müller - 1875 - 188 หน้า
...eloquent, is well — but 'tis not true. And then we will no more be racked 93 With inward striving, and demand Of all the thousand nothings of the hour Their...depth upborne, As from an infinitely distant land, Come airs and floating echoes, and convey A melancholy into all our day. Only — but this is rare... | |
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