 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 páginas
...been dealt in another measure. Yet now deapair 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... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 páginas
...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... | |
 | Miriam Coles Harris - 1862 - 516 páginas
...lips. CHAPTER XXIX. 44 Alas ! I have nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor calm around— ****** I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the...must bear Till death, like sleep, might steal on me." SHELLEY. "How late you have slept, Miss !" said Kitty, as she hur« ried up in answer to my bell. "... | |
 | 1863 - 542 páginas
...runs through his whole poems : " 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," is a burden that reappears habitually in his poetry. There is but one passage in all Shelley's exquisite... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1863 - 540 páginas
...runs through his whole poems: " 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," is a burden that reappears habitually in his poetry. There is but one passage in all Shelley's exquisite... | |
 | Miriam Coles Harris - 1864 - 522 páginas
...CHAPTER XXIX. " Alas ! I have nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor calm around— *•**•* I conld lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life...must bear Till death, like sleep, might steal on me." SHELLBT. " Row late you have slept, Miss !" said Kitty, as she hnr. tied up in answer to my bell. "... | |
 | English poetry - 1865 - 410 páginas
...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... | |
 | George William Lyttelton Baron Lyttelton - 1865 - 412 páginas
...been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Ev'n as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care * Poems, Paris Ed., p. 224. Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 páginas
...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 eea Breath o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 páginas
...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... | |
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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... 
