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" And more, my son! for more than once when I Sat all alone, revolving in myself The word that is the symbol of myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were... "
The Teaching of Tennyson - Página 339
por John Oates - 1898 - 349 páginas
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The Living Age, Volumen199

1893 - 840 páginas
...The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not mine...and yet no shade of doubt, But utter clearness, and tliro' loss of Self The gain of such large life as match'd with ours Were Sun to spark — unshadowable...
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Tiresias, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 222 páginas
...The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not mine...in words, Themselves but shadows of a shadow-world. " And idle gleams will come and go, But still the clouds remain ; " The clouds themselves are children...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred, Lord Tennyson: (poet Laureate) from ..., Volumen2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 546 páginas
...The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not mine — and yet no shade of doubt, But ntter clearness, and thro' loss of Self The gain of such large life as match'd with ours Were Sun to...
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Locksley Hall Sixty Years After: The Promise of May ; Tiresias ; and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson - 1887 - 324 páginas
...The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not mine...in words, Themselves but shadows of a shadow-world. "And idle gleams will come and go, But still the clouds remain;" The clouds themselves are children...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volumen49;Volumen112

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1889 - 906 páginas
...myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs , Were strange not mine...in words, Themselves but shadows of a shadow-world. This passage raises in the directest form a question which becomes ever more vitally important as external...
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The Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Poet Laureate

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1889 - 894 páginas
...The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not mine...in words, Themselves but shadows of a shadowworld. " And idle gleams will come and go, But still the clouds remain ; " The clouds themselves are children...
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Nineteenth Century and After, Volumen25

1889 - 1040 páginas
...loosed 394 THE NINETEENTH CENTURY. March And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not mine...in words, Themselves but shadows of a shadow-world. This passage raises in the directest form a question which becomes ever more vitally important as external...
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The Nineteenth Century, Volumen25

1889 - 1104 páginas
...following upon a self-induced ecstasy. And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into heaven. I touch 'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not mine — and...in words, Themselves but shadows of a shadow-world. This passage raises in the directest form a question which becomes ever more vitally important as external...
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Illustrations of Tennyson

John Churton Collins - 1891 - 244 páginas
...The mortal limit of the Self was loosed And passed into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange, not mine...large life as match'd with ours Were Sun to spark : Among the many who have described this sort of ecstasy we may mention particularly Porphyry in his...
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The Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Volumen6

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1891 - 328 páginas
...The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not mine...and yet no shade of doubt, But utter clearness, and tliro' loss of Self The gain of such large life as match'd with ours Were Sun to spark — unshadowable...
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