| William Allingham - 1860 - 316 Seiten
...The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. VI. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in...into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul... | |
| William Makepeace Thackeray - 1883 - 826 Seiten
...deeper pathos when we remember that the writer was then actually on the eve of death : — Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in...Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, Still would'st tliou sing, and I have ears ia vair. — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 Seiten
...child The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in...into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 Seiten
...soft names in many a mus&d rhyme, To tnke into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain,...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Still woulrlst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born... | |
| John Keats - 1863 - 496 Seiten
...child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The milrmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I- listen ; and for many a time I have been half in...into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain,~ While thou art pouring forth thy soul... | |
| John Keats - 1863 - 370 Seiten
...soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain,...art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I... | |
| Penny readings - 1866 - 304 Seiten
...child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in...into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul... | |
| Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 Seiten
...The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. VI. Darkling I listen; and for many a time" I have been half in...take into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul... | |
| Moxon Edward and co - 200 Seiten
...child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in...into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul... | |
| Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 Seiten
...child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in...into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul... | |
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