| Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1882 - 616 pagina’s
...— Red strife from the furthest prime, And anguish of fierce debate ; War that shatters her slain, And peace that grinds them as grain, And eyes fixed...Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day." THE CLOUD CONFINES. Thy kisses snatched 'neath the ban Of fangs that mock them above ; Thy bells prolonged... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti, Francis Hueffer - 1882 - 298 pagina’s
...Our present is and is not, Our future's a sealed seedplot, And what betwixt them are we? — We who say as we go, — • "Strange to think by the way,...Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day." SONNETS. FOR THE HOLY FAMILY, BY MICHELANGELO. (In the National Gallery.*) TURN not the prophet's page,... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1882 - 920 pagina’s
...Our present is and is not, Our future's a sealed seed-plot, An'd what betwixt them are we ? " We who say as we go, Strange to think by the way, Whatever there is to know, That shall we know some day." There is also a very touching lament named, " Alas ! so long !" This and other of these... | |
| Sir T. H. Hall Caine - 1882 - 324 pagina’s
...— Red strife from the furthest prime, And anguish of fierce debate ; War that shatters her slain, And peace that grinds them as grain, And eyes fixed ever in vain On the pitiless eyes of Fate. The second of the fugitive efforts alluded to was a prose work entitled Hand and Soul. More poem than... | |
| 1882 - 884 pagina’s
...Our present is and is not, Our future's a sealed seed-plot. And what betwixt them are we ? " We who say as we go. Strange to think by the way, Whatever there is to know, That shall we know some day." There is also a very touching lament named, " Alas ! so long !" This and other of these... | |
| 1882 - 1038 pagina’s
...Our present is and is not, Uur future's ;i scaled seed-plot, And what betwixt them are we ? ' We who say as we go, Strange to think by the way, Whatever there ia to know, That shall we know some day.' There is also a very touching lament named, ' Alas ! so long... | |
| Sir Hall Caine - 1883 - 330 pagina’s
...— Eed strife from the furthest prime, And anguish of fierce debate ; War that shatters her slain, And peace that grinds them as grain, And eyes fixed ever in vain On the pitiless eyes of Fate. The second of the fugitive efforts alluded to was a prose work entitled Hand and Soul. More poem than... | |
| 1887 - 708 pagina’s
...they be, Or whether as bond or free, Or whether they too were we, Or by what spell they have sped. Still we say as we go, — ' Strange to think by the...Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day.' " Yet he protests against that immortality of the " Choir invisible," whose only life is " to live... | |
| 1884 - 418 pagina’s
...be, Or whether as bond or free, 148 149 Or whether they too were we. Or by what spell they have sped. Still we say as we go, — " Strange to think by the...Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day." Do the same desires and regrets find a habitation in the hearts of the dead as of the living ? Are... | |
| 1885 - 658 pagina’s
...Our present is and is not, Our future's a sealed seed plot, And what betwixt them are we ? We, who say as we go, — " Strange to think by the way, Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day." ' t Sonnet Ixvi. of ' The House of Life,'—' The Heart of the Night.' art cannot transfigure, —... | |
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