 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 sayfa
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on 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 the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 sayfa
...child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of bees on summer eves. Darkling 1 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 the air- my quiet breath ; Now, more than... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 sayfa
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been...mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Xow more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 sayfa
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. VI. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful death, CalPd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | William Mountford - 1858 - 536 sayfa
...die ; it is what he felt while he was listening to the nightingale once, and I suppose in the dark. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half i» love with easeful Death, — Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 sayfa
...time, I bare been half in lore with (useful Death, Caird him to/t names in many a muted rhyme To late into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon tho midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an cestacy 1 Still... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1883 - 826 sayfa
...aspirations, of Infinite passion, and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn. One need hardly apologise for quoting the dear familiar lines, which take a...Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, Still would'st tliou sing, and I have ears ia vair. — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast... | |
 | England - 1860 - 532 sayfa
...child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunts of flies on summer eves. vi. ' 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 the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1861 - 580 sayfa
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen, and, for many a time, I have been half in love with easeful Death,i Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 sayfa
...eldest child, • The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half hi love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mus&d rhyme, To tnke into the air my quiet... | |
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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... 
