 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 Seiten
...despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; t could lie down like a tired child, An.i weep away the life of care Which I have borne and...sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon%rown... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 430 Seiten
...is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away this life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear....sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 498 Seiten
...mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; • I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away this life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear,...sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 426 Seiten
...is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away this life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear,...sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 Seiten
...despair itself is mild, Ev'n as the winds and waters are ; / could lie down like a tired child, And u-eep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must...feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the tea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. "Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 500 Seiten
...been dealt in another measure. " Yet now despair itself is mild, Ev'n as the winds and waters are ; / could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the...bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me, And 1 might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 Seiten
...ha« been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and water« are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away...borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might stcul on me, And I might feel in the warin air My cheek grow cold, and bear the sea Drcathe o'er my... | |
 | 1829 - 434 Seiten
...been dealt in another measure. " Yet now despair itself is mild, I'M n as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have born and yet must bear, Till death-like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My... | |
 | 1829 - 440 Seiten
...been dealt in another measure. " Yet now despair itself is mild, Kven as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have born and yet must bear, Till death-like sloop might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 Seiten
...been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, F.ven as the winds and waters are : I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away...sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon... | |
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Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear... 
