 Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him 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, While...  The Poets of the Nineteenth Century - Seite 137herausgegeben von - 1878 - 674 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - 216 Seiten
...death — Called him 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...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy ! Still wouldst thou sing and I have ears in vain To thy high requiem become a sod. So sang... | |
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - 214 Seiten
...death — Called him 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...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain To thy high requiem a sod." So sang Keats... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 Seiten
...Death, Call'd him 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...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 Seiten
...Death, Caird him 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...such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have care in vain— To thy high requiem become a sod. 7. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird !... | |
 | 1853 - 560 Seiten
...Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme To take into the air my quiet hreath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vainTo thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast... | |
 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1853 - 690 Seiten
...death, Call'd him 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. — (Keats.) 58. Unb Ьоф Cat ЗеикшЬ einen braunen Saft, in jener 91афс, nírfjt auegetrunfen.... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 Seiten
...death, Call'd him 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 tcilh no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 Seiten
...death, Called him 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...born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations trend thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 Seiten
...Death, Call'd him 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...high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for earth, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1868 - 322 Seiten
...Death; Called him 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...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears La vain To thy high requiem, become a sod." From that new masterpiece of Tennyson's genius " Lucretius,"... | |
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