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" 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... "
Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of the Author ... - Стр. 364
авторы: Leigh Hunt - 1828 - Страниц: 513
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Graham's Magazine, Том 39

1851
...Whicn finds no natural outlet, no relief, In word, or sigh, or tear; or when Shelley murmured — I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of eure, Which I nave borne, and still must bear; or, finally, when Byron speaks of his mood of feeling,...
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Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

1853 - Страниц: 206
...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 the...bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last...
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Thalatta: a book for the sea-side [verse, compiled by S. Longfellow].

Thalatta - 1853
...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 the...bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last...
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Reddenda; or, Passages with parallel hints for translation into Latin prose ...

Frederick Edward Gretton - 1853 - Страниц: 130
...mingled with a different wine. XXII. Tet now despair itself is mild, E'en as the winds and waters are : I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the...care "Which I have borne and yet must bear ; Till death-like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the...
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Morbida, or, Passion past, and other poems, from the Cymric and other sources

Morbida - 1854
...perhaps it may. « " Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could He down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne, and yet must bear." — SHELLEY. I seek the mountains. Where the mountains rise * Rises my heart, and swells, and not with...
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Putnam's Monthly, Том 3

1854
...The touching monody of the poet kept vibrating in my memory and even rising to my lips. " I could He down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I hfcve borne, and yet must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on mct And 1 might feel In the...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge and Keats with a Memoir of Each ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855
...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...bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last...
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The Literary Life and Correspondence of the Countess of Blessington

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...bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last...
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Arvon; or The trials

Charles Mitchell Charles - 1855
...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, Till Death, like sleep, might steal on me, And I might feel, in the warm air, My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Объемы 3-4

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855
...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 life of care Which I have borne, anJ yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek...
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