...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 this life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me, And I might feel in...

...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 this life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me, And I might feel in...

...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 this life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear. Till death, like sleep, might steal on me. And I might feel in...

...seconded by the mystic voice, and, in the words of ono who often listened to tho same accents to " lie down like a tired child, and weep away this life of care." But again and again the better element of his nature resists the temptation, and beats back the melancholy...

...and sadness is come now, and with my foot upon the threshold of a new life and a new world. ' I would lie down like a tired child, And weep away this life of wo.' " and thence to a permanent friendship. She was also materially assisted in the development of...

...timidity and sadness is come now, and with my foot on the threshold of a new life and a new world, ' I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away this...to Wordsworth, full of the impatient longings of an nrdent and questioning mind — it is sufficient proof of its reception to state, that this led to...

...timidity and sadness is come now, and with my foot on the threshold of a new life and a new world, ' I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away this...at an early period of her life that she ventured to atldress a letter to Wordsworth, full of the impatient longings of an ardent and questioning mind —...

...of dear loving Shelley, pierced with the sharp swords of a lifelong persecution, till ' He did lay down like a tired child and weep away this life of care ;' " and of a thousand other noble and capacious spirits, sent upon the earth, to be its intellectual...

...thus seconded by the mystic voice, and, in the words of one who often listened to the same accents, to "lie down like a tired child, and weep away this life of care." But again and again the better element of his nature resists the temptation, and beats back the melancholy...

...conveyed by the closing stanza : — " Yet now despair itself 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, Till Death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in...