...distracted, and like us unblest. Soon, soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting...fade, Fade, and grow old at last and die like ours. Then fly our greetings, fly our speech and smiles! —As some grave Tyrian trader, from the sea, Descried...

...distracted, and like us unblest. Soon, soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting...fade, Fade, and grow old at last and die like ours. Then fly our greetings, fly our speech and smiles! — As some grave Tynan trader, from the sea, Descried...

...distracted, and like us unblest. Soon, soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting...fade, Fade, and grow old at last, and die like ours. Then fly our greetings, fly our speech and smiles! — As some grave Tyrian trader, from the sea, Descried...

...distracted, and like us unblest! Soon, soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting...fade. Fade, and grow old at last, and die like ours. Then fly our greetings, fly our speech and smiles! —As some grave Tyrian trader, from the sea, Descried...

...soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfixed thy powers; And thy clear aims be eross and shifting made: And then thy glad perennial youth...fade, Fade, and grow old at last, and die like ours." MATTHEW ARNOLD : The Scholar Gipsy. [One seldom is left quietly to realise a favourite ideal of life....

...distracted, and like us unblest. Soon, soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting...fade, Fade, and grow old at last, and die like ours. Descried at sunrise an emerging prow Lifting the cool-hair'd creepers stealthily, The fringes of a...

...like us unblest. Soon, Boon thy cheer would'die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers ; And then thy glad perennial youth would fade, Fade, and grow old at last, and die like ours." And thy clear aims be cross and shifting made. But time has passed—and passes—" the west unfluslies,"...

...distracted, and like us unblest. Soon, soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting...fade, Fade, and grow old at last, and die like ours. Then fly our greetings, fly our speech and smiles! —As some grave Tyrian trader, from the sea, Descried...

...distracted, and like us unblest. Soon, soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers And thy clear aims be cross and shifting...fade, Fade, and grow old at last, and die like ours. Then fly our greetings, fly our speech and smiles! —As some grave Tyrian trader, from the sea, Descried...

...distracted, and like us unblest. Soon, soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting...fade, Fade, and grow old at last, and die like ours. Descned at sunrise an emerging prow Lifting the cool-hair'd creepers stealthily, The fringes of a south...