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Sayfa 255 - 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 thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain To thy high requiem become a sod.
Sayfa 233 - That low man seeks a little thing to do, Sees it and does it: This high man, with a great thing to pursue, Dies ere he knows it.
Sayfa 281 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure...
Sayfa 244 - All we have willed or hoped or dreamed of good, shall exist, Not its semblance, but itself ; no beauty, nor good, nor power, Whose voice has gone forth, but each survives for the melodist, When eternity confirms the conception of an hour.
Sayfa 186 - I stooped Shrinking, as from the soldiery a nun, They drew me forth, and spite of me ... enough! These buy and sell our pictures, take and give, Count them for garniture and household-stuff, And where they live...
Sayfa 3 - Yes, thou art gone! and round me too the night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft across the day, I feel her slowly chilling breath invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with...
Sayfa 50 - And when ye stand praying, forgive, if ye have aught against any: that your Father also which is in heaven may forgive you your trespasses. 26 But if ye do not forgive, neither will your Father which is in heaven forgive your trespasses.
Sayfa 231 - Spikenard and saffron; Calamus and cinnamon, With all trees of frankincense; Myrrh and aloes, With all the chief spices: A fountain of gardens, A well of living waters, And streams from Lebanon.
Sayfa 147 - Pass by the happy souls, that love to live : 1 pray thee, pass before my light of life, And shadow all my soul, that I may die. Thou weighest heavy on the heart within. Weigh heavy on my eyelids : let me die.
Sayfa 378 - The world waits For help. Beloved, let us love so well, •' . Our work shall still be better for our love, «.«*' ' And still our love be sweeter for our work, i»- And both commended, for the sake of each, ., •• By all true workers and true lovers born.

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