...golden clime was born, With golden stars above, Dower'd with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love. He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and ill, He saw thro' his own soul. The marvel of the Everlasting will, An open scroll, Before him lay ; with echoing feet he threaded The...

...golden clime was born, With golden stars above ; Dower'd with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love. He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and ill, He saw thro' his own soul. The marvel of the everlasting will, An open scroll, Before him lay : with echoing feet he threaded The...

...golden clime was born, With golden stars above ; Dower 'd with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love. He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and ill, He saw thro' his own soul. The marvel of the everlasting will, An open scroll, Before him lay : with echoing feet he threaded The...

...the scorn of scorn, The love of love.' After this, the whole poem is one dim and preposterous rant. ' He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and ill, He saw thro' his own soul. The marvel of the everlasting will, An open scroll, Before him lay.' The poet was manifestly something...

...the scorn of scorn, The love of love.' After this, the whole poem is one dim and preposterous rant. 1 He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and ill, He saw thro' his own soul. The marvel of the everlasting will, An open scroll, Before him lay.' The poet was manifestly something...

...position was must secure for a brave, a suffering, and an injured band of British Officers. V. DANTE. " He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and ill, He saw thro' his own soul. The marvel of the everlasting will, An open scroll, Before him lay." TENNYSON. DANTE ALIGHIERI was born...

...classification than that of metrical commonplaces ? Do they show a mind like his, of whom Tennyson sings : — " He saw thro' life and death, thro• good and ill, He saw thro' his own soul, The marvel of the everlasting will, An open scroll, Before him lay : with echoing feet he threaded The...

...golden clime was born, With golden stars above ; Dower'd with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love. He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and ill, He saw thro' his own soul. The marvel of the everlasting will, An open scroll, Before him lay: with echoing feet he threaded The secretest...

...truth which they love, more eagerly than the faults which their acuteness can blame. " He saw through life and death, thro' good and ill, He saw thro' his own soul, The marvel oi the everlasting will, An open scroll, " Before him lay." And again : " Thus truth was multiplied...

...golden clime wu born With golden stars above ; Dowered with the hate of hate the .scorn of «corn The love of love. He saw thro' life and death, thro' good and illt He saw thro' his own soul ; The moral of the everlasting will. An open scrowl, Before him lay."...