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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 ... - Էջ 364
Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 440 էջ
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Հատոր 94

1824 - 798 էջ
...dealt in another measure. 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...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...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Spirit of the English Magazines

1824 - 984 էջ
...cup has been dealt in another 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...of care Which I have borne and yet must bear. Till deatb like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The New Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal, Հատոր 31

1831
...presentiment of his own death. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down' like a tired child, And weep away...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...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Հատոր 94

1824 - 818 էջ
...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 check grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 էջ
...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...
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
...er юемиге. " Yet now despair itself is mild, Even a» the wind» and water» are) I could He down like a tired child, And weep away the life of...bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me. And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the »ta Breathe o'er my dying brain its...
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
...beendealt in another measure. " Yet now despair Itself is mild. Even as the 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 steal on me. And I might feel in the warm...
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The New Annual Register, Or General Repository of History, Politics, and ...

1825 - 828 էջ
...measure. i I>TOW?. ' f.^ cm, " Yet " 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...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...
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Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 էջ
...despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; t could lie down like a tired child, An.i weep away the life of care Which I have borne and...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...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of ..., Հատոր 1

Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 էջ
...despair itself is mild, Ev'n as the winds and waters are ; / could lie down like a tired child, And u-eep 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 cheek grow cold, and hear the tea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last...
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