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" The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes; the slow moon climbs; the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. "
The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal - Page 91
1902
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 65

1849 - 792 pages
...yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep...voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds...
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 pages
...yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep...voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds...
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The Christian Teacher, Volume 4

1842 - 538 pages
...yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to tumble from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep...voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds...
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pages
...yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep...voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds...
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New Quarterly Review; Or, Home, Foreign and Colonial Journal, Volume 3

1844 - 716 pages
...yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep...voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volumes 16-17

1849 - 608 pages
...lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Hoans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep...voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 2

1845 - 730 pages
...yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep...voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds...
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 pages
...yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep...voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds...
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Essays and Reviews, Volume 1

Edwin Percy Whipple - 1848 - 372 pages
...Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : ihe deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds...
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