 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 ! Still wouldst thou...  The Chilswell Book of English Poetry - Էջ 176խմբագրել է - 1924 - 272 էջԱմբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1868 - 360 էջ
...: — "Darkling, I listen; and for many a time I have been half hi love with easeful Death; Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...have ears in vain To thy high requiem, become a sod." 178 From that new masterpiece of Tennyson's genius " Lucretius," the following lines are taken : —... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 էջ
...mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, 55 To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art...ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. 60 Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 էջ
...cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs uoon the boughs, The Comet. 211 But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear... | |
 | 1869 - 254 էջ
...eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 էջ
...dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer even. Darkling I listen ; and for ninny a time 1 have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd...ears in vain, — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear... | |
 | 1869 - 436 էջ
...rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease u,H>n the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring...ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 էջ
...eves. ] )arkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear... | |
 | John Keats - 1871 - 402 էջ
...light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft...ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou "wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 էջ
...summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! 411 412 HAND-BOOK OF ENGLISH LITERATURE. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 էջ
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine. The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. 50 Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been...ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod, 60 Thou wast not bom for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice 1 hear... | |
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