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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, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My... "
The casquet of literature, a selection in poetry and prose, ed. with notes ... - Էջ 12
Casket - 1874
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Հատոր 94

1824 - 798 էջ
...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, Till death like...last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Spirit of the English Magazines

1824 - 984 էջ
...like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear. Till deatb like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in...last monotony Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The New Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal, Հատոր 31

1831
...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, Till death,...sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Alas ! the coming event had indeed cast its shadow before. The fatal catastrophe was made known to...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 էջ
...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, Till death like...last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Knight's Quarterly Magazine, Հատոր 3

1824 - 488 էջ
...; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the load of care Which I have borne and still must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on...my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament when I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Հատոր 12

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1824 - 598 էջ
...a» the wind» and water» are) I could He down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death like...feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the »ta Breathe o'er my dying brain its Ust monotony. ' 'Ч "Some might lament tiiai I were cold, As 1,...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Հատոր 12

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1824 - 604 էջ
...winds and waters are j I could lie down like a tired child. And weep away the life of care Which I bave borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might...warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe oVr my dying brain its lust monotony. 44 Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Knight's Quarterly Magazine, Հատոր 3

1824 - 486 էջ
...; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the load of care Which I have borne and still must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on...My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er rny dying brain its last monotony. Sonic might lament when I were cold, As I when this sweet day is...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Հատոր 94

1824 - 818 էջ
...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, Till death like...might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My check grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The New Annual Register, Or General Repository of History, Politics, and ...

1825 - 828 էջ
...a tired child, And weep away the 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...last monotony. " Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, r . Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely...
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