 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 pages
...wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 pages
...lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowlege comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pages
...wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
 | 1843 - 418 pages
...wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more an more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience, moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 pages
...wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pages
...I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge come?, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience, moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 pages
...wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 pages
...wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They... | |
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Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. 
