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... The Living Age - Sayfa 1871907Tam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
| 1824 - 984 sayfa
...surround— Smiling they live and call life pleasure •-— To me that cup has been dealt in another Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear. Till deatb like sleep might steal on me, And... | |
| 1831
...in Dejection near Naples," it would seem as if the poet had a secret presentiment of his own death. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...could lie down' like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne, and yet must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me,... | |
| Edward Phillips - 1824 - 310 sayfa
...crown'd -— Nor fame , nor power , nor love , nor leisure : Others I see whom these surround , — Yet now despair itself is mild , Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne , and yet must bear , Till death like sleep might steal on me,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 sayfa
...— Smiling they live and call life pleasure ; — To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And... | |
| 1824 - 486 sayfa
...surround, Smiling they live, and call life pleasure; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the load of care Which I have borne and still must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me,... | |
| 1824 - 818 sayfa
...surround, — Smiling they live and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And... | |
| 1825 - 828 sayfa
...live and caUjife;ple^1me.)TTr , V To m«Imb*P*^falt in another measure. i I>TOW?. ' f.^ cm, " Yet " Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death-like sleep might steal on me, And... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 430 sayfa
...surround — Smiling they lire, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away this life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear. Till death, like sleep, might steal on me.... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 426 sayfa
...surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away this life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me,... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 498 sayfa
...surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away this life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me,... | |
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