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" Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho "
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de Marlborough coll - 1860
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That Oceanic Feeling

Fiona Capp - 2003 - 316 páginas
...mythical line where sea meets sky, Tennyson's Ulysses regarded all experience as 'an arch wherethrough gleams that untravelled world whose margin fades for ever and for ever when I move'. I once saw that archway in a dream. It loomed up out of the water at Portsea, like the famous Torii...
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The AP English Language and Composition

Pauline Beard, Robert Liftig, James S. Malek - 2007 - 370 páginas
...experience is an arch wherethrough 20 Gleams that untraveled world whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use! As though to breathe were life! Life piled on life 25 Were...
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Mind Your Own Business: A Maverick's Guide to Business, Leadership and Life

Sidney Harman - 2003 - 210 páginas
...PAxxAGKs Fct all expertence is an orth whererhrough Gleams that imtmveled world, whase margm fadss For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pausc. to make an end, 'lo rurt unhurmshed, not to shine m nse —AIFRKD LORD TKNNesON, ULYssKs All...
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Designing Embedded Hardware

John Catsoulis - 2002 - 318 páginas
...RS-232C, IrDA and USB. Serial Ports Vet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. — Alfred, Lord Tennyson Ulysses Serial I/O involves the transfer of data over a single wire for each...
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Bartlett's Poems for Occasions

Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 páginas
...plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untravelled world whose margin fades For...when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use! As though to breathe were life! Life piled on life Were all...
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The Empirical Stance

Bas C. Van Fraassen - 2002 - 310 páginas
...What Is It to Be Secular? I am part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when 1 move. — TENNYSON, UlySSCS The empiricist tradition was in the past thoroughly entangled with the...
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Geography and the Art of Life

Edmunds Valdemārs Bunkśe - 2004 - 152 páginas
...experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and forever when I move, How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use! Alfred Lord Tennyson, "Ulysses," in The Poems of Tennyson,...
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The Best of Pickering

Sam Pickering - 2004 - 360 páginas
...am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. Yipes, I thought reading the plaque. In four hours I delivered the graduation address. In great part...
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Sincerity’s Shadow

Deborah Forbes - 2004 - 260 páginas
...am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move . . . And this gray spirit [is] yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond...
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Allegories of One's Own Mind: Melancholy in Victorian Poetry

David G. Riede - 2005 - 236 páginas
...all that he has met: I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades...when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use! As though to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all...
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