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" Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. "
Galveston: a Sequel to "Amy Athelstone" - Page 90
by Galveston, Author of Milly Clifford - 1868 - 263 lehte
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Poems, 2. köide

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 lehte
...of his youthful joys, Tho' the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's ? Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And...bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They...
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Poems, 2. köide

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 lehte
...of his youthful joys, Tho' the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's! Knowlege comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And...individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowlege comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward...
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Poems, 2. köide

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 lehte
...of his youthful joys, Tho' the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's ? Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And...bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They...
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Christian Examiner and Theological Review, 33. köide

1843 - 418 lehte
...of his youthful joys, Tho' the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's ? Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And...bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 lehte
...bis youthful joys, Though the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's 1 Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And...bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience, moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 lehte
...of his youthful joys, Tho' the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's ? Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more an more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 lehte
...of his youthful joys, Tho' the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's? Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And...bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 lehte
...his youthful joys, Though the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's ! Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And...withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge come?, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience, moving toward the stillness...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 lehte
...process of the suns. What is that to him that reaps not harvest of his youthful joys, Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And...bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 lehte
...process of the suns. What is that to him that reaps not harvest of his youthful joys, Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And...bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the. bugle-horn, They...
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