 And more, my son! for more than once when I Sat all alone, revolving in myself The word that is the symbol of myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were...  The Six Systems of Indian Philosophy - Pàgina 255per Friedrich Max Müller - 1899 - 618 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1893 - 840 pàgines
...actualizing metaphysical dreams as is seen in such a passage as this from " The Ancient Sage : " — More than once when I Sat all alone, revolving in...myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 546 pàgines
...had he loved, what had he lost, the boy ? I know not and I speak of what has been. And more, my son ! for more than once when I Sat all alone, revolving...myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 222 pàgines
...he loved, what had he lost, the boy ? [ I know not and I speak of what has been. And more, my son ! for more than once when I Sat all alone, revolving in myself i The word that is the symbol of myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson - 1887 - 324 pàgines
...had he loved, what had he lost, the boy? I know not and I speak of what has been. And more, my son! for more than once when I Sat all alone, revolving...myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1889 - 894 pàgines
...had he loved, what had he lost, the boy? I know not and I speak of what has been. And more, my son ! for more than once when I Sat all alone, revolving...myself. The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1889 - 906 pàgines
...sensation of resumption into the universal, following upon a self-induced ecstasy. And more, my son ! for more than once when I Sat all alone, revolving...myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs , Were strange... | |
 | 1889 - 1040 pàgines
...sensation of resumption into the universal, following upon a self-induced ecstasy. And more, my eon ! for more than once when I Sat all alone, revolving...of myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed 394 THE NINETEENTH CENTURY. March And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into heaven. I touch'd... | |
 | John Churton Collins - 1891 - 244 pàgines
...Cf., too, Henry Vaughan's Retreat, ' Silex Scintillans/ p. 34. More than once when I Sat all alone, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed And passed...into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange, not mine — and yet no shade of doubt, But utter clearness,... | |
 | John Churton Collins - 1891 - 240 pàgines
...Cf., too, Henry Vaughan's Eetreat, ' Silex Scintillans,' p. 34. More than once when I Sat all alone, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed And passed into the Nameless, as a cloud 1 Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange, not mine — and yet no shade of doubt,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 328 pàgines
...had he loved, what had he lost, the boy? I know not and I speak of what has been. And more, my son ! for more than once when I Sat all alone, revolving...myself, The mortal limit of the Self was loosed, And past into the Nameless, as a cloud Melts into Heaven. I touch'd my limbs, the limbs Were strange not... | |
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