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" Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, 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... "
Ignorant Essays - Página 109
por Richard Dowling - 1888 - 195 páginas
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The Masks of Keats: The Endeavour of a Poet

Thomas McFarland, Murray Professor of English Literature Emeritus Thomas McFarland - 2000 - 244 páginas
...Death, 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 sing, and...
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The Discovery of Poetry: A Field Guide to Reading and Writing Poems

Frances Mayes - 2001 - 494 páginas
...Death, Called 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 sing, and...
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Feeling and Imagination: The Vibrant Flux of Our Existence

Irving Singer - 2001 - 223 páginas
...Keats reports that being happy in the bird's expression of its own happiness, he feels that "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!" This idea of death as an...
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Not One of Them in Place: Modern Poetry and Jewish American Identity

Norman Finkelstein - 2001 - 194 páginas
...Death, Called 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 sing, and...
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The Imperial Theme

G. Wilson Knight - 2002 - 392 páginas
...Death, 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 sing, and...
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A Week in Winter: A Novel

Marcia Willett - 2002 - 352 páginas
...forest dim . . . Away! away! for I will fly to thee ... on the viewless wings of Poesy . . . 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! . . . Thou wast not born for...
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Elegy for a Queen

Margaret James - 2003 - 240 páginas
...that we all long for death.' 'Z)zW Freud say that?' Susannah frowned, '/thought it was Keats. Now more than ever seems it rich to die. To cease upon the midnight with no pain. That's in Ode to a Nightingale — I think.' 'Poets usually get there first. Who needed Freud,...
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A World of Local Voices: Poetry in English Today

Klaus Martens, Paul Duncan Morris, Arlette Warken - 2003 - 160 páginas
...Death, 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 sing, and...
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The Kabbalah of the Soul: The Transformative Psychology and Practices of ...

Leonora Leet - 2003 - 384 páginas
...song: Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. (51-60)...
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The Boathouse

Caroline Upcher - 2003 - 296 páginas
...Death, Called 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 . . ." On and on he went, his voice far too dramatic for the delicacy of the poem. He waved his...
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