| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 Seiten
...been dealt in another measure Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; 1 could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the...cold, and hear the 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... | |
| Richard Robert Madden - 1855
...emotion. *»*****»* * " Yet now despair itself is mild, Ev'n as the winds and waters are; I could lie like a tired child, And weep away the life of care...cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony." In two other poems of his, there are likewise passages bearing most singularly on that... | |
| Charles Mitchell Charles - 1855 - 322 Seiten
...to compare Or bullion pure and massy. Crdbbe. I could lie down like a tired child And weep away this life of care, Which I have borne and yet must bear,...cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Shelley. WHILE Sir Herve de Leon was reading despatches from the enemy — his eye eager,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 Seiten
...has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; Which I have borne, and yet must bear, Till death...cold, and hear the 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... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 772 Seiten
...waters are ; 1 could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne, anJ yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on...cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotonj. Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost... | |
| Richard Robert Madden - 1855 - 608 Seiten
...waters are; I could lie like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have home, and still must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on...cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony." The second Mrs. Shelley was the daughter of William Godwin, by his union with Mary... | |
| Richard Robert Madden - 1855 - 614 Seiten
...waters are; I could lie like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne, and still must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on...cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony." The second Mrs. Shelley was the daughter of William Godwin, by his union with Mary... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 436 Seiten
...Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; — To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and...bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me, And 1 might feel in the warm air My cheek grow wet, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 Seiten
...Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; — To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and...might steal on me. And I might feel in the warm air Some might lament that I was cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, • Which my lost heart, too... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 Seiten
...Smiling they live, and call life pleasure: — To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and...must bear. Till death, like sleep, might steal on inc. And I might feel in the warm air Some might lament that I was cold, As I, when this sweet day... | |
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