 | Miriam Coles Harris - 1864 - 522 Seiten
...CHAPTER XXIX. " Alas ! I have nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor calm around— *•**•* I conld lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life...must bear Till death, like sleep, might steal on me." SHELLBT. " Row late you have slept, Miss !" said Kitty, as she hnr. tied up in answer to my bell. "... | |
 | English poetry - 1865 - 410 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. SHELLEY. VERSES. 'NTHINKING, idle, wild, and young, I laughed, and talked, and danced, and sung ; And,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 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...feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the eea Breath o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this... | |
 | George William Lyttelton Baron Lyttelton - 1865 - 412 Seiten
...has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Ev'n as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care * Poems, Paris Ed., p. 224. Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 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 586 DELIA 'T'ELL me, my heart, fond slave of hopeless love, JL and doomed its woes wi.thout... | |
 | Jeremiah Lewis Diman - 1866 - 726 Seiten
...say like a man who resembled him in nothing but a love of liberty, and the abuse he got for it, — " I could lie down like a tired child And weep away...have borne, and yet must bear, Till death like sleep should steal on me, And I might fuel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er... | |
 | George Moore - 1973 - 194 Seiten
...to see himself as a tired child : 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. MOORE. The value of the anthology, if we compile it, would be that it creates a new standard. Of course,... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1882 - 836 Seiten
...in dejection near Naples ' : — 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. Mabel, looking down through the still clear water at The deep's untrampled floor, With green and purple... | |
 | Edgar Mertner, Leigh Hunt, Leigh Hunt - 968 Seiten
...itself is mild, Ev'n as the winds and waters are ; / could lie down like a tired child, And weep away He 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 done, Which my lost heart, too soon... | |
 | David Daiches - 1969 - 356 Seiten
...note without the dizzy raptures: Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child And weep away...must bear Till death like sleep might steal on me, . . . The "Ode to the West Wind," in terza rima, has both the self-pitying and the apocalyptic note,... | |
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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... 
