 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 páginas
...men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again ; Krom the contagion of the world's elow urge, foam'd like a wounded ррагЫсяа ashes lond an urilnmented urn. XLI. He live*, he wakes— 't is Death is dead, nol... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 páginas
...our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men must call delight, Can toucn him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's stow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor,... | |
 | 1840 - 974 páginas
...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...now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain. in the thought. It is less repulsive than metaphysics, and yet vague enough for all purposes... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 páginas
...night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men must call delight. Can tour, i him not and torture not again ; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and DOW can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...shadow of our night ; Envy and calumnv, and hate and pain. And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again ; From the...Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparklets ashes load an unlamenled urn. XLI. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he ; Monrn... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 páginas
...shadow of our night ; Envy and ealumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miseall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again ; From the...contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now ean never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has eeased... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 páginas
...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...world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mouni A heart grown cold, a head grown grev in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn,... | |
 | 1840 - 708 páginas
...the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain, Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to...With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. " He is made one with Nature ; there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 páginas
...grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has eeased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlameuted urn. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he ; Mourn not for Adonais. — Thou young Dawn, Turn all thy dew to splendour, for from thee The spirit thou lamentest... | |
 | Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1841 - 456 páginas
...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...burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. ***** The inheritors of unfulfilled renown, Rose from their thrones built beyond mortal thought Far... | |
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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, and now can never mourn A heart... 
