 O'er treasures burthening life, and buried deep In cavern-tomb, and sought through shades and stealth, By some pale mortal, trembling at his wealth. But woe for those who trample o'er a mind ! A deathless thing ! They know not what they do, Nor what they...  The Yale Literary Magazine - Side 4761839Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | 1832 - 440 sider
...a desert shore, and Life a weary dreamt MIND. • Wo to those who trample o'er a mind ! A deathless thing. — They know not what they do, Or what they...; or light anew The torch he quenches, or to music wmd Again the lyre-string from his torch that flew — But for the soul ! — oh ! tremble and beware... | |
 | 1832 - 372 sider
...strengthen, and rise to glory, and honor, and immortality. Wo for those who trample o'er a mind ! A deathless thing. — They know not what they do, Or what they deal with ! Man, perchance, may bind The flower hi§ steps have bruised ; or light anew "The torch he quenches ; or to music wind Again the lyre-string,... | |
 | 1832 - 370 sider
...know not what they do, Or whnt they deal with ! Man, perchance, may bind The flower his steps have bruised ; or light anew The torch he quenches ; or to music wind Again the lyre-string, from hie touch that flew: But for the soull Oh tremble, and beware To lay rude hands upon God's mysteries... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1833 - 526 sider
...By some pale mortal, trembling at his wealth. But wo for those who trample o'er a mind! A deathless thing. — They know not what they do, Or what they deal with! — Man perchance mi> bind The flower his step hath braised ; or light anew The torch he quenches; or to music wind Again... | |
 | 1832 - 858 sider
...but a desert shore, and Life a weary dream ! MIND. Wo to those who trample o'er a mind ! A deathless thing.— They know not what they do, Or what they deal with!— Man perchance may bind The Bower his step hath bruised ; or light anew The torch ho quenches, or to music wind Again the lyre-string... | |
 | Elizabeth Margaret Chandler - 1836 - 418 sider
...trample o'er a mind— A deathless thing!—They know not what they do, Or what they deal with—Man perchance may bind The flower his step hath bruised;...lyre-string from his touch that flew— But for the soul!—oh! tremble and beware To lay rude hands upon God's mysteries there!" The oppression of the... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 sider
...more excellent Ч for in that we have them ail. Woe for those, who trample o'er a mindl A deathless thing. They know not what they do, Or what they deal with ! Man, perchance, may ThejfotoV his step hath bruis'd; or light anew[bind The torch he quenches ; or to music— wind Again... | |
 | 1845 - 604 sider
...immortal natures, the effects of which can scarcely be conceived, much less adequately estimated. " Man perchance may bind. The flower his step hath bruised, or light again The torch he quenches, or to music wind Again the lyre-etring from his touch that flew : But... | |
 | 1845 - 604 sider
...immortal natures, the effects of which can scarcely be conceived, much less adequately estimated. " Man perchance may bind. The flower his step hath bruised, or light again The torch he quenches, or to music wind Again the lyre-string from his touch that flew: But for... | |
 | Freeman Hunt - 1845 - 624 sider
...less adequately estimated. " Man perchance may bind, The flower his step hath braised, or light again The torch he quenches, or to music wind Again the lyre-string from hie touch that flew : But for the SOUL — O, tremble and beware To fey rude hands upon God's mysteries... | |
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