| Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 Seiten
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summet eves. in romance, assist their knight — Present the spear and arm him for the fight. He rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now, more than ever, seems it rich to die, To cease upon... | |
| Edward Moxon (and co.) - 1882 - 580 Seiten
...the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading...wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1883 - 350 Seiten
...sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; While hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine , Fast-fading...wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time, I have been half in love with easeful Death, Gall'd him sofi... | |
| Frederick Langbridge - 1883 - 438 Seiten
...this tune, I ween, " They are dead and gone ! " A. LANG. XXII Ballades in Blue China. (K. Paul.) xvin. DARKLING I listen; and for many a time I have been...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... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1883 - 924 Seiten
...which take a 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...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,... | |
| John Keats - 1883 - 310 Seiten
...violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been...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... | |
| John Keats - 1883 - 608 Seiten
...grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest...wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. the text of 1820. The sixth line very clearly bears out Haydon's words connecting the sadness of the... | |
| mary linskill - 1884 - 408 Seiten
...appreciation of poetry by suffering of some kind. Who that did not long for rest would care for this ? ' Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been...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... | |
| Gems - 1884 - 408 Seiten
...violets cover' d up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, Darkling I. listen; and for many a time I have been...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... | |
| John Keats - 1884 - 310 Seiten
...grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest...wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft... | |
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