...represent something far more permanent in human nature. They are the record lu Browning's words of . . . Hopes and fears As old and new at once as Nature's self. Ultimate indecision is not the characteristic of Tennyson's thought on these subjects, but rather the...

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...guard our unbelief, Make it bear fruit to us ? — the problem here. Just when we are safest, there 'sa sunset-touch, A fancy from a flower-bell, some one's...nature's self, To rap and knock and enter in our soul, Take hands and dance there, a fantastic ring, Round the ancient idol, on his base again, — The grand...

...predecessor. Where's The gain ? how can we guard our unbelief, Make it bear fruit to us? — the problem here. Just when we are safest, there's a sunset-touch, A...Euripides,— And that's enough for fifty hopes and fears i As old and new at once as Nature's self, To rap and knock and enter in our soul, Take hands and dance...

...Where's The gain ? how can we guard our unbelief, Make it bear fruit to us t — the problem here. Just when we are safest, there's a sunset-touch, A...Nature's self, To rap and knock and enter in our soul, Take hands and dance there, a fantastic ring, Round the ancient idol, on his base again, — The grand...

...so enabling us to estimate them more fairly ;— "Just when we are safest, there's a sunset touch, A fancy from a flower-bell, some one's death, A chorus-ending...once as Nature's self, To rap and knock and enter in the soul." When a truth is intended for all mankind, every form of human experience, every feature...

...he feels himself most secure in his unbelief, there flits across his soul a subtle something, — " A sunset-touch, A fancy from a flower-bell, some one's death, A chorus-ending from Euripides," And all the forces of the man's nature vibrate, quiver in response, and throne again on its abandoned altar...

...predecessor. Where's The gain? how can we guard our unbelief, Make it bear fruit to us? — the problem here. Just when we are safest, there's a sunset-touch, A...nature's self, To rap and knock and enter in our soul, Take hands and dance there, a fantastic ring, Round the ancient idol, on his base again, — The grand...

...we are safest, there's a sunset touch, A fancy from a flower bell, some one's death, A Chorus ending from Euripides, — And that's enough for fifty hopes...Nature's self, To rap and knock and enter in our soul, Take hands and dance there, a fantastic ring, Round the ancient idol on his base again, — The grand...

...God himself?' But also, on the other hand : — ' Where's The gain? how can we guard our unbelief? Just when we are safest, there's a sunset-touch, A fancy from a flower-bell, some one's death, A chorus ending from Euripides, — And that's enough for fifty hopes and fears, As old and new at once...