Strange, is it not? that of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through, Not one returns to tell us of the Road, ' "* Which to discover we must travel too. The North American Review - Pagina 578geredigeerd door - 1869Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| Omar Khayyam - 1868 - 56 pagina’s
...dies. LXVII. Strange, is it not ? that of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through Not one returns to tell us of the Road, Which to discover we must travel too. LXVIII. The Revelations of Devout and Learn'd Who rose before us, and as Prophets burn'd, LXV. LXIX.... | |
| Laurier House, Omar Khayyam - 1872 - 70 pagina’s
...dies. LXIV. Strange, is it not ? that of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through Not one returns to tell us of the Road, Which to discover we must travel too. LXV. The Revelations of Devout and Learn'd Who rose before us, and as Prophets burn'd, Are all but... | |
| 1876 - 1022 pagina’s
...dies. " Strange, is it not? that, of the myriads who Before us passed the door of darkness through. Not one returns to tell us of the road. Which to discover we must travel too." The last verse, by the way, clearly prefigures Hamlet's doubt about the " undiscovered country from whose... | |
| Graeme Mercer Adam, George Stewart - 1876 - 608 pagina’s
...Milton. " Strange, is it not ? that of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through Not one returns to tell us of the Road, Which to discover we must travel too. " I sent my Soul through the Invisible, Some letter of that After-life to spell : And by and by my... | |
| Nicholas Patrick Wiseman - 1878 - 568 pagina’s
...blown for ever dies. The revelations of devout and learn'd Who rose before us, and as prophets bnrn'd, Are all but stories, which, awoke from sleep, They told their fellows, and to sleep retum'd. I sent my soul through the Invisible Some letter of that after-life to spell : And. by-and-by... | |
| Omar Khayyam - 1878 - 164 pagina’s
...travel too. , LXV. The Revelations of Devout and Learn'd Who rose before us, and as Prophets burn'd, Are all but Stories, which, awoke from Sleep They told their fellows, and to Sleep return'd. t LXVI. sent my Soul through the Invisible, Some letter of that After-life to spell : And... | |
| Rose Porter - 1879 - 300 pagina’s
...solve. " Strange, is it not ? that ot the myriads who Before us pass the door of Darkness through, Not one returns, to tell us of the Road, Which to discover we must travel too." Even Mrs. Blinn, who had been used to the Doctor's ways for years, never half guessed how the light... | |
| Omar Khayyam - 1879 - 146 pagina’s
...17 LXIV. Strange, is it not ? that of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through, Not one returns to tell us of the Road, Which to discover we must travel too. LXV. The Revelations of Devout and Learn'd Who rose before us, and as Prophets burn'd, Are all but... | |
| 1879 - 826 pagina’s
...edition) : Strange, is it not? that of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through, Not one returns to tell us of the road Which to discover we must travel too — is rather the expression of an idea found in many rnbais than the translation of any one, and it... | |
| Omar Khayyam - 1879 - 144 pagina’s
...17 LXIV. Strange, is it not ? that of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through, Not one returns to tell us of the Road, Which to discover we must travel too. LXV. The Revelations of Devout and Learn'd Who rose before us, and as Prophets burn'd, Are all but... | |
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