 I dimly guess what Time in mists confounds; Yet ever and anon a trumpet sounds From the hid battlements of Eternity, Those shaken mists a space unsettle, then Round the half-glimpsed turrets slowly wash again ; But not ere him who summoneth I first have...  The Living Age - עמוד 3441917תצוגה מלאה - מידע על ספר זה
 | Gaius Glenn Atkins - 1913 - 352 דפים
...a bell through the fog, or the blare of a trumpet from some half-hidden high-held fortress. " . . . Ever and anon a trumpet sounds From the hid battlements...Round the half-glimpsed turrets slowly wash again." l 1 Evelyn Underbill, " Mysticism," p. 87. No wonder, then, that in Germany especially, as the mediaeval... | |
 | Floris Delattre - 1913 - 248 דפים
...sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat;... I dimly guess what Time in mist confounds ; Yet ever and anon a trumpet sounds From the hid battlements of Eternity ;... His Voice is round me like a bursting sea.... Halts by me the footfall : Is my gloom, after all,... | |
 | Francis Thompson - 1913 - 260 דפים
...the hid battlements of Eternity; Those shaken mists a space unsettle, then Round the half -glimpsed turrets slowly wash again. But not ere him who summoneth I first have seen, enwound With glooming robes purpureal, cypress-crowned ; His name I know, and what his trumpet saith.... | |
 | Stanley Alfred Mellor - 1914 - 274 דפים
...goodness, perfect and unchanged beyond the darkness and the ignorance and the changefulness of the moment : I dimly guess what Time in mists confounds ; Yet ever...again. But not ere him who summoneth I first have seen, enwound With glooming robes purpureal, cypress crowned ; His name I know, and what his trumpet saith.... | |
 | 1915 - 686 דפים
...of the soul, now catching glimpses of the glories of the unitive life, .... Ever and anon a thimpet sounds From the hid battlements of Eternity, Those...Round the half-glimpsed turrets slowly wash again. But rightly understood, these impulsive, passionate aspects of human experience should 'not be separated... | |
 | Sister Mary Pius Neenan - 1916 - 96 דפים
...to give place to reality, and he recognizes the One in whose everlasting arms he is to find peace. "I dimly guess what Time in mists confounds; Yet,...But not ere Him who summoneth I first have seen." 2s7 Critics have found in this poem a complete synthesis of the movements of English thought in the... | |
 | Cyril Charlie Martindale - 1916 - 436 דפים
...this period than ever it was to be again, though less characteristic. CHAPTER III AT WREN'S, 1889-1890 I dimly guess what Time in mists confounds ; Yet ever...Round the half-glimpsed turrets slowly wash again. FRANCIS THOMPSON. HUGH BENSON left Eton, then, before his time, and after a brief stay abroad was sent... | |
 | Stephen Coleridge - 1916 - 242 דפים
...sighful branches of my mind. Such is : what is to be ? The pulp so bitter, how shall taste the rind ? I dimly guess what Time in mists confounds ; Yet ever...Those shaken mists a space unsettle, then Round the half glimpsed turrets slowly wash again ; But not on him who summoneth I first have seen, enwound With... | |
 | William Alfred Quayle - 1916 - 320 דפים
...naught contents thee who contents not me." "Ah, must Thou char the wood ere thou canst limn with it?" "Yet ever and anon a trumpet sounds From the hid battlements of eternity." "That voice is round me like a bursting sea." "The immutable crocean dawn." "As when the surly thunder... | |
 | Louise Collier Willcox - 1917 - 330 דפים
...sighful branches of my mind. Such is; what is to be? The pulp so bitter, how shall taste the rind? I dimly guess what Time in mists confounds; Yet ever...; But not ere him who summoneth I first have seen, enwound With glooming robes purpureal, cypress-crowned; His name I know, and what his trumpet saith.... | |
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