...let thy voice Eise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not...

...let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...now farewell. I am going a long way With these thou see'st—if indeed I go— (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion...

...let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God." Vol. ii. p. 15. The theology of the first part of these lines we must make over to the Oxford Tracts....

...let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not...

...let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men hetter than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...going a long way With these thou see'st — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not...

...let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not...

...let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of the Avilion; Where falls...

...let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God. TENNYSON. Long, long be my heart with such memories fill'd ! Like the vase in which roses have once...

...let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of the Avilion ; Where falls...

...let thy voice Rise like a fountain for one night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing...every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God. HEAVENLY HARMONIES. A passage from MILTONS Paradise Lost. No sooner had the Almighty ceased, but all...