 | Miriam Coles Harris - 1860 - 516 Seiten
...CHATTER XXIX. " Alas ! I h»ve nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor calm around— *•*•*» I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne, and yet most bear Till death, like sleep, might steal on me." SBELLBT. " How late you have slept, Miss !" said... | |
 | Miriam Coles Harris - 1860 - 518 Seiten
...lips. CHAPTER XXIX. " Alas ! I have nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor culm around— I conld lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne, and vet must bi&r Till death, like sleep, might steal on me." SnELLIY. " How late you have slept, Miss... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1860 - 334 Seiten
...evening in more common lives. The profound melancholy of those lines of Shelley, " I could lie down a tired child And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear," came from a heart, as be says, " too soon grown old,"—at twenty-six years, as dull people count time,... | |
 | Paul Hamilton Payne - 1860 - 614 Seiten
...must bear, Till death, like sleep, might seize on me, Anil I might feel, in the warm air, My cheelc grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony !'' We are told by Mr. Kingsley that II Shelley's range of vision is very narrow, his subjects few,... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 Seiten
...has been dealt in another measure. Yet now deapair itself is mild, Even 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. SHELLEY. I HEARD the dogs bark in the moonlight night, And I went to the window to see the sight ;... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 Seiten
...has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild Even 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. PB Shelley ccxxvni THE SCHOLAR My days among the Dead are past; Around me I behold, Where'er these... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1862 - 524 Seiten
...has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away...hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last nlonotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart,... | |
 | Miriam Coles Harris - 1862 - 516 Seiten
...lips. CHAPTER XXIX. 44 Alas ! I have nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor calm around— ****** I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away...must bear Till death, like sleep, might steal on me." SHELLEY. "How late you have slept, Miss !" said Kitty, as she hur« ried up in answer to my bell. "... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1863 - 540 Seiten
...lean, runs through his whole poems: " Yet now despair itself is mild Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away...life of care Which I have borne, and yet must bear," is a burden that reappears habitually in his poetry. There is but one passage in all Shelley's exquisite... | |
 | 1863 - 542 Seiten
...runs through his whole poems : " Yet now despair itself is mild Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away...life of care Which I have borne, and yet must bear," is a burden that reappears habitually in his poetry. There is but one passage in all Shelley's exquisite... | |
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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... 
