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... Miscellaneous Poems - الصفحة 50بواسطة Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 144عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
| William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - عدد الصفحات: 968
...despair itself is mild Even as the winds and waters an» ; I could lie down like a tired child, And uiiglit steal ou me, Ami I might feel iu the warm air My cheek grow cold, und hear the sea Breathe... | |
| 1872 - عدد الصفحات: 900
...borne, and yet must bear, 228 TilJ death like sleep might steal on me, And 1 might frei in the wann st how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Hose up from out the bosom of the lak PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. BYRON'S LATEST VERSES. CMissoloachi. January 33, 1834. On this day I completed... | |
| Miriam Coles Harris - 1872 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...have 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 must beai Till death, like sleep, might steal on me." SHELLHT. "How late, you have slept, Miss !" said Kitty,... | |
| Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - عدد الصفحات: 782
...despair itself is mild Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And 3. Shelley.— Born 1792, Died 1822. 1370.— OZYMANDIAS OP EGYPT. I met a traveller from an antique land... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - عدد الصفحات: 906
...SOiüiOW AND ADVERSITY. -a Till death like sleep might steal on me, And 1 might feel in the wann air Jly ng Octavius with Mark Antony Have made themselves so strong ; — for with her d PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. BYRON'S LATEST VERSES. [Minokngihi. January 33, 184. On this day I completed... | |
| John Conroy Hutcheson - 1873 - عدد الصفحات: 334
...rolled by. I got so miserable, that, I felt with Shelley — " I could lie down, like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear !" For what profit did this warring against destiny bring me ? Nothing — nothing, but the " vanity... | |
| 1909 - عدد الصفحات: 738
...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 — typifies the same. I need not quote Carlyle, or Tennyson,— the two saddest souls of modern times... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - عدد الصفحات: 392
...child, And weeti away the life of care Which 1 have borne, and yet must hear, Till death like deep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air...sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. TO A SKYLARK. HAIL to thee, blithe spirit! Bird thou never wort, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - عدد الصفحات: 560
...the life of care Which I have borne, and yet mnsthear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And 1 might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its hist monotony. TO A SKYLARK. HAH to thee, blithe spirit 1 Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or... | |
| Dublin city, univ - 1875 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...upon the midnight with no pain. When? (/). 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. Under what influences and presences of Nature ? (g). Johnson said there is "perhaps some melancholy"... | |
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