 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 the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy!  Spirit of the English Magazines - Стр. 4411821Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - Страниц: 558
...eldest child. The coming musk-rose, full of dewy 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 names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath. Now more than ever... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - Страниц: 372
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy 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 names in many a mused rhyme To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - Страниц: 278
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy 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, CalPd him soft names in many a mused rhyme To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - Страниц: 278
...eldest child, The coming musk-*ose, full of dewy 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, CalFd him soft names in many a mused rhyme To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - Страниц: 540
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy 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, CalPd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath. Now more than ever... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - Страниц: 340
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Yl. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - Страниц: 556
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer ere». 6. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1847 - Страниц: 252
...longed for the possibility of a " painless extinction," as a consummation devoutly to be wished. ** Many a time I have been half in love with easeful death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever... | |
 | 1848 - Страниц: 916
...to his eyes ; yet the written name of Miss a terrific spectre to him ! We believed him when he sung -for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mus'd rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath :" — yet he started... | |
 | 1887 - Страниц: 678
...w»s tli battle tried, And fortune eped the lance. ' Lady of the Lake,' Canto iv. (" Alice Brand "). Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death. Keats, ' Ode to a Nightingale.' Down the wide stairs a darkling way they found. Keate, ' Eve of St.... | |
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