| 1820 - Страниц: 774
...warrant. Beatr. (Wildly) Oh, . ;' ; My God ! Can it be possible I have To die so suddenly ? So young to go Under the obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground...lost, How fearful ! to be nothing ! Or to be — What ? O, where am I ? Let me not go mad ! Sweet Heaven, forgive weak thoughts ! If there should be No God,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - Страниц: 575
...the warrant. Bi VIKU L (wildly]. Oh, My God ! Can it be possible I hare To die so suddenly? So young to go Under the obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground...lost. How fearful ! to be nothing ! Or to be — What ? O, where am I ? Let me not go mad ! Sweet Heaven, forgive weak thoughts'. If there should be Mo God,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - Страниц: 628
...have To die so suddenly ! So young to go Under the obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground ! To be nail'd beauty is a joy for ever : Its loveliness increases...nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for thought*, sad, yet thus lost. How fearful ! to be nothing ! or to be — What Î O, where am I ? Let... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - Страниц: 888
...and the warrant. Beatr. (wildly) O My God ! Can it be possible I hare To die so suddenly? So young to go Under the obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground...thing; muse not again Upon familiar thoughts, sad, yet tbus lost — How fearful ! To be nothing ! or to be — What ? Oh, where am 1 1 Let me not go mad... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - Страниц: 634
...have To die so suddenly ! So young to go Under the obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground ! To be nail'd down into a narrow place ; To see no more sweet sunshine...lost. How fearful ! to be nothing ! or to be — What ? O, where am I ? Let me not go mad ! Sweet Heaven, forgive weak thoughts ! if there should be No God,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - Страниц: 408
...the warrant. BEATRICE (wildly). Oh, My God ! Can it be possible I have To die so suddenly ! So young to go Under the obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground...! How fearful ! to be nothing ! Or to be — What ! O, where am l ! Let me not go mad ! Sweet Heaven, forgive weak thoughts ! If there should be No God,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - Страниц: 402
...! To be nailed down into a narrow plaee ; To see no more sweet sunshine ; hear no more Blithe voiee of living thing ; muse not again Upon familiar thoughts,...! How fearful ! to be nothing ! Or to be — What ! O, where am 1 ! Let me not go mad ! Sweet Heaven, forgive weak thoughts ! If there should be No God,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - Страниц: 396
...the warrant. BEATRICE (wildly). Oh, My God ! Can it be possible I have To die so suddenly >, So young to go Under the obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground ! To be nailed down into a naiTow place ; To see no more sweet sunshine ; hear no more Blithe voice of living thing ; muse not... | |
| The Westminster Review January-April 1841 - 1841 - Страниц: 582
...young to go To be nailed down into a narrow place; Under the obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground ! To see no more sweet sunshine; hear no more* Blithe...again Upon familiar thoughts, sad, yet thus lost! What? O, where am I ? Let me not go mad ! How fearful! to be nothing! Or to be— Sweet heaven, forgive... | |
| John Yonge Akerman - 1842 - Страниц: 604
...averting his head, groaned heavily and died. CHAPTER IX. THE RECOGNITION. So young to go Under th' obscure, cold, rotting, wormy ground ! To be nailed...sunshine ; hear no more Blithe voice of living thing ! SHELLY'S Cenci. SUCH of the citizens as were not personally engaged in the desperate struggle —... | |
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