 | Hugh Sherrard - 1863 - 102 pages
...careless of the single life ? ' So careful of the type ! ' but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone, She cries, ' a thousand types are gone ; I care for...more.' And he, — shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, And built... | |
 | Belfast Naturalists' Field Club - Natural history - 1863 - 570 pages
...future ; and nature seemingly " So careful of the type, but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries — 'A thousand types are gone ; I care for nothing, all shall go." " On Thursday evening, March 18th 1869, Mr. WH PATTEKsox read a short paper on " Some Ancient Tombstones... | |
 | John Addington Symonds - Change - 1863 - 70 pages
...species than of individuals. So careful of the type ! but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries — " A thousand types are gone ! I care for nothing ; all shall go." And how has man been wasted ! I will not here say how he has been wasted by himself, — by his own... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - Publishers' catalogs - 1863 - 236 pages
...trust the larger hope. LV. 4 So careful of the type ? ' but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries ' a thousand types are gone : I care for nothing, all shall go. 1 Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the... | |
 | John Addington Symonds - Change - 1863 - 70 pages
...species than of individuals. So careful of the type ! but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries — " A thousand types are gone ! I care for nothing ; all shall go." And how has man been wasted ! I will not here say how he has been wasted by himself, — by his own... | |
 | Australian periodicals - 1864 - 742 pages
...our convenience. Nature, as careless of the type as of the individual, keeps her inexorable course. " a thousand types are gone, I care for nothing, all shall go. " This is her language, and it is for us to seize and record her phases before they vanish. The Maori... | |
 | Sir John Skelton - 1865 - 398 pages
...and say, " Farewell, we lose ourselves in light." Or is death indeed the end of all ? Shall man — Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who loved, who suffer'd... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 734 pages
...trust the larger hope. LV. " So careful of the type ? " but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, " a thousand types are gone : I care for...mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall he, I Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair. Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1866 - 414 pages
...the type ? " but no. From scarped clilF and quarried stone She cries, " A thousand types are gone: J care for nothing, all shall go. " Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bnng to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last... | |
 | David Masson - Philosophy - 1866 - 334 pages
...philosophical significance : — 4 So careful of the type ? ' But no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' A thousand types are gone : I care for nothing, all shah1 go. 1 Thou makest thine appeal to me : I "bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does hut... | |
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but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, 'A thousand types are gone: I care for nothing, all shall go. ' Thou makest thine appeal to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more. 
