 Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: — Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast,...  Vision: A Magazine for Youth - Page 4121889Full view - About this book
 | Henry Marlin Soper - 1880 - 152 pages
...a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed homl While on mine ear it rings, fhrongh the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings : Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll I Leave thy low vaulted past I Let each new temple, nobler than... | |
 | 1885 - 180 pages
...lap forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn I While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice tha* sings :— Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy... | |
 | 1887 - 560 pages
...capable of, the thought, which a sweet singer finds in musing over the camerated coil of the nautilus : " Build thee more stately mansions, О my soul, As the swift seasons roll ; Leave thy low vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with... | |
 | Lillian Watson - 1988 - 356 pages
...brought by thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn!...voice that sings: Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than... | |
 | Jay Parini - 1995 - 788 pages
...brought by thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn!...voice that sings:— Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! 150 Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1995 - 212 pages
...wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is horn Than ever Triton hlew from wreathed horn! While on mine ear it rings, Through...that sings: — Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nohler than... | |
 | Richard S. Lowry - 1996 - 188 pages
...inspects the miner's cabin, he too speaks inhumanly while quoting his poem "The Chambered Nautilus": Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: Build thee more stately mansions O my Soul! The miner can only reply, "'I can't afford it, Mr. Holmes.'" Emerson continues the comic... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 pages
...Thanks for the heavenly message brought by thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves...that sings: — Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than... | |
 | Rachel R. Baum - 1999 - 188 pages
...brought by thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn...Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings:Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted... | |
 | Owen Collins - 1999 - 464 pages
...queer talk they used! Mr Holmes inspected this cabin, then he took me by the buttonhole, and says he: "Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings, Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul!" 'Says I, "I can't afford it, Mr Holmes, and moreover I don't want to." Blamed if I liked... | |
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