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" But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. "
Bartlett's Poems for Occasions - 173 ページ
Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins 著 - 2007 - 544 ページ
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The Catholic University Bulletin, 第 6 巻

Catholic University of America - 1900 - 592 ページ
...consumed his life in teaching similar things. How regretfully this poet of agnosticism reminds us that " The sea of faith Was once, too, at the full, and round...folds of a bright girdle furl'd. But now I only hear Sou Ita melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Repeating, to the breath Of the night-winds, down the vast...

Songs of Nature

John Burroughs - 1901 - 388 ページ
...cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in. Sophocles long ago Heard it on the .(Egaean, and it brought Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow...long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Ah, love, let us be true...

The World's Great Masterpieces: History, Biography, Science ..., 第 2 巻

1901 - 622 ページ
...The eternal note of sadness in. Sophocles long ago Heard it on the ^Egaean, and it brought Into hia mind the turbid ebb and flow Of human misery ; we...earth's shore Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled. But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the...

Fame and Fiction: An Enquiry Into Certain Popularities

Arnold Bennett - 1901 - 282 ページ
...essence of life, the one thing worthy to be talked about. Matthew Arnold, in his most human poem, cried: The sea of faith Was once, too, at the full, and round...Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furl'd. But There is no but in the domestic novel, nor even the but sense, the vague, troubled apprehension of...

The Victorian Anthology

Sir Mountstuart Elphinstone Grant Duff - 1902 - 598 ページ
...cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in. Sophocles long ago Heard it on the JEgean, and it brought Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow...melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Ah, love, let us be true...

The English Poets: Wordsworth to Tennyson

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1902 - 850 ページ
...cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in. Sophocles long ago Heard it on the Aegaean, and it brought Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow...shore Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furl'd 1 But now I only hear VOL. iv. 3 B Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath...

Matthew Arnold

Herbert Woodfield Paul - 1902 - 208 ページ
...part of it deserves to be quoted at length, both on this account and for its literary beauty — " The Sea of Faith Was once, too, at the full, and round...melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating to the breath Of the night-wind down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. "Ah, love, let us be true...

RABBI BEN EZRA

ROBERT BROWNING - 1902 - 62 ページ
...restless, questioning mind was as the spirit of the age itself, sighed to his companion in Dover Beach: The sea of faith Was once, too, at the full, and round...long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Ah, love, let us be true...

Rabbi Ben Ezra

Robert Browning - 1902 - 74 ページ
...restless, questioning mind was as the spirit of the age itself, sighed to his companion in Dover Beach: The sea of faith • Was once, too, at the full, and...long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Hath really neither joy,...

The Works of Matthew Arnold, 第 2 巻

Matthew Arnold - 1903 - 348 ページ
...cadence slow, and bring The eternal note of sadness in. Sophocles long ago Heard it on the JEgxan, and it brought Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow...long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Ah, love, let us be true...




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