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" Thou seemest human and divine, The highest, holiest manhood, thou : Our wills are ours, we know not how; Our wills are ours, to make them thine. "
Tennyson: Poet, Philosopher, Idealist: Studies of the Life, Work, and ... - Page 106
by John Cuming Walters - 1893 - 370 pages
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The General Baptist repository, and Missionary observer [afterw.] The ...

1876 - 516 pages
...Christ, God's elect hero, as Lord and King, saying, in cheerful surrender of heart, and will, and life, " Thou seemest human and divine ; The highest, holiest...not how ; Our wills are ours to make them thine." Christ has wrought with such unwonted skill upon man's disordered nature, harmonizing its painful discords,...
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Littell's Living Age, Volume 26

1850 - 640 pages
...leave us in the dust : Thou madest man, he knows not why; He thinks he was not made to die ; And thou hast made him ; thou art just. Thou seemest human...know not how Our wills are ours, to make them thine. Our little systems have their day ; They have their day and cease to be : They are but broken lights...
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The British Millennial Harbinger

1850 - 590 pages
...leave us in the dust : Thou madest man, he knows not why ; He thinks he was not made to die ; And thou hast made him : thou art just. Thou seemest human...not how ; Our wills are ours, to make them thine. Our little systems have their day ; They have their day and cease to be : They are but broken lights...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 pages
...leave us in the dust : Thou madest man, he knows not why ; He thinks he was not made to die ; And thou hast made him : thou art just. Thou seemest human...not how ; Our wills are ours, to make them thine. Our little systems have their day ; They have their day and cease to be : They are but broken lights...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 pages
...leave us in the dust : Thou madest man, he knows not why ; He thinks he was not made to die ; And thou hast made him : thou art just. Thou seemest human...not how ; Our wills are ours, to make them thine. Our little systems have their day ; They have their day and cease to be : They are but broken lights...
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The English Review, Volumes 13-14

1850 - 1050 pages
...face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove :" And he continues : — " Thou seemest human and divine, The highest, holiest...not how ; Our wills are ours, to make them thine. Ending : — " Forgive my grief for one removed, Thy creature, whom I found so fair, I trust he lives...
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In Memoriam, Issue 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 pages
...leave us in the dust : Thou madest man, he knows not why ; He thinks he was not made to die ; And Ihou hast made him : Thou art just. Thou seemest human and divine, The highest, holiest manhood, 3hou : Our wills are ours, we know not how ; Our wills are ours, to make them Thine. Our little systems...
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The United States Magazine and Democratic Review, Volume 27

1850 - 618 pages
...that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove ; Thou seemest human and divine, The highest, holiest manhood, thou : Our wills are oure( we know not how; Our wills are ours to make them thine. Forgive what seemed my ein in me ; What...
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The United States Democratic Review, Volume 27

1850 - 622 pages
...prove; , j j. . Thou seemest human and divine, The highest, holiest manhood, thon: Our wllle are oura, we know not how; Our wills are ours to make them thine. Forgive what seemed my sin in me ; what seemed my worth since I began; For merit liven from man to...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 pages
...leave us in the dust : Thou madest man, he knows not why ; He thinks he was not made to die ; And thou hast made him : thou art just. Thou seemest human...not how ; Our wills are ours, to make them thine. Our little systems have their day ; They have their day and cease to be : They are but broken lights...
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