...in In Memoriam ? " There rolls the deep where yrcw the sea : O Earth, what changes hast thou seen ! There, where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea." our day, the landscape around us is no longer a thing of yesterday, a mere decoration of our lives,...

...earth, what changes hast thou seen ! There where the long street roars, hath been The eü line. so of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they...stands ; They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like elonds they shupe themselves and goBut in my spirit will l dwell. And dream my dream, and hold it true...

...PIECE OF CHALK. "There rolls the deep where grew the tree, Oh earth, what changes hast thou seen ! There, where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sen." TENNYSON. £ T is so long ago tliat I can hardly remember it. My first recollections are of a...

...; 0 Earth, what changes hast thou seen ! There, where the long street roars, hath been The silence of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they...solid lands Like clouds they shape themselves and go." The Secretary read a communication from Mr. HM Ami, entitled : " Notes on an exposure of the Potsdam...

...no one can watch'22: There rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness...solid lands. Like clouds they shape themselves and go. (In Memoriam CXXIII) The truth which this prophet reveals is that of nineteenth-century science. But...

...the father: CXXIII There rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. 5 The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands; They melt like mist,...

...momentary acts of sight and passion and thought."18 Or we have Tennyson, proposing in In Memoriam that The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to...solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go. (sec. 123) For Pater's vision of a life in which "all melts under our feet," the preferred aim of existence...

...semantically and poetically: There rolls the deep where grew the tree. 0 earth, what changes hast thou seen! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness...central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow 5 From form to form, and nothing stands; They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like clouds they shape...

...ground, [224] CXXIII There rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness...solid lands. Like clouds they shape themselves and go. But in my spirit will I dwell, And dream my dream, and hold it true; 10 For tho' my lips may breathe...

...prophetic. Tennyson at least has the wit to confess openly that he is allowing his heart to rule his head: The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to...solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go. But in my spirit will I dwell, And dream my dream, and hold it true; For tho' my lips may breathe adieu,...