 | Thomas Powell - 1849 - 328 lehte
...life that breathes with human breath, Has ever truly longed for death. 'Tis life, whereof our neeves are scant, Oh, life ! not death for which we pant, More life — and fuller — that I want — " " in quiet scorn, Behold, it is the Sabbath morn !" This is the pivot of the argument... | |
 | 1850 - 342 lehte
...'Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. 'Tis life whereof our nerves are scant : Oh life, not death,...which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that we want.' Thus so mercifully are hope and endeavour made constituent elements of the human mental constitution,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 lehte
...crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly long'd for death. " "Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want." I ceas'd, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1851 - 216 lehte
...craiy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath, Has ever truly longed for death. •Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh, life ! not...for which we pant, More life — and fuller — that I want—" To this the spirit of gloom and despondency answers — " in quiet scorn, Behold, it is... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 lehte
...breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'T is life, whereof our nerves are scant, O life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want." 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 lehte
...breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'T is life, whereof our nerves are scant, 0 life, not death, for which we pant; More life, and fuller, that I want." 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the... | |
 | Barbarina Charlotte Grey (hon. lady.) - 1852 - 332 lehte
...crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath, Has ever truly longed for death. 'Tis life whereof our nerves are scant, Oh, life, not death,...which we pant, More life and fuller that we want. TENNYSON. EDWARD arrived at Liverpool the day after his sad farewell visit to Mary. He found that the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 lehte
...breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. " 'T is life, whereof our nerves are scant, 0 life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want," 1 ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1896 - 496 lehte
...— and that fire is Life." Yes, indeed! we, the less endowed, may well say — "Pis Life of which our nerves are scant. Oh ! Life, not Death, for which we pant, More life, and fuller, that we want. What is Life ? This supremely interesting question has seemed to approach nearer solution after every... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 lehte
...crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly long'd for death. " 'Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant; More life, and fuller, that I want." I ceased, and sat as one forlorn. Then said the voice, in quiet scorn, " Behold, it is the... | |
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Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly long'd for death. ' Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant; More life, and fuller, that I want. 
