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" Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when thou art fled; Of neither would I ask the boon I ask of thee, beloved Night— Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon, soon! "
Miscellaneous Poems - الصفحة 39
بواسطة Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 144
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge and Keats with a Memoir of Each ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 766
...gone, And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, — I sighed for thee. Thy brother...noontide bee. Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst them me ? — and I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon ; Sleep...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, المجلد 2

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 770
...gone, And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, — I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst thou me ? Shall I neslle near thy side? Wouldst thou me ? — and I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come...

The Atlantic Monthly, المجلد 110

1912 - عدد الصفحات: 912
...out; Then wander o'er city and sea and land, Touching all with thine opiate wand; Come, long sought I Thy brother Death came and cried: 'Wouldst thou me?'...Shall I nestle near thy side, Wouldst thou me?' And I replied: ' No, not thee !' If you read this carefully, a little dreamily, letting your speech move...

The Poets of the Nineteenth Century, المجلد 1808

Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...on flower and tree, And the weary Day turn'd to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, I sigh'd for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst thou me ? Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmur'd like a noon-tide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me? And I replied, No, not...

The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - عدد الصفحات: 644
...the filmy-eyed, Murmur'd like a noon-tide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side? Wouldst thou me'? And I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when thou art fled: Of neither would I ask the boon, I ask of thee, beloved...

The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 356
...Thy brother Death came, and cried Wouldst them me ? Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmur'd like a noon-tide bee Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me ?—And I replied No, not thee! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon— Sleep will come when...

The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language

1863 - عدد الصفحات: 982
...on flower and tree, And the weary Day turn'd to his rest Lingering like an unloved guest, I sigh'd for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried Wouldst...me ? .:^"^ Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmur'd like a noon-tide bee Shall I nestle near thy side? Death will come when thou art dead, Soon,...

Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek ..., المجلد 1

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 344
...on flower and tree, and the weary Day turn'd to his rest lingering like an unloved guest, I sigh'd for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried wouldst thou me? Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, murmur'd like a noon-tide bee shall I nestle near thy side? wouldst thou me? — And I replied, •...

Gems of English Poetry: With Illustrations by Great Artists

English poetry - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...gone, And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death...I nestle near thy side? Would'st thou me ? — And I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when...

Gems of English Poetry: With Illustrations by Great Artists

English poetry - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 410
...gone, And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death...bee, Shall I nestle near thy side? Would'st thou me 1 — And I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon— Sleep will...




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