Our noisy years seem moments in the being
Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake,
To perish never.


'Ode. Intimations of Immortality' (1807) st. 9


Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake, To perish never.

Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake, To perish never.

Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake, To perish never.

Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake, To perish never.