 | 1854 - 400 sivua
...for many a time I have been half in love witl, easeful death, Called 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 seize upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy... | |
 | 1883 - 846 sivua
...nightingale — the Philomel of the poets — and as I listen, Keats's lines come to mind : Now more than ever seems it rich to die. To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art ponring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Six weeks had passed; and once more, as on that... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 sivua
...for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a musfed rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now...art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy I Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears is vain, — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 sivua
...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,...art pouring forth thy soul abroad, • In such an eestasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a- sod. Thou... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 sivua
...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...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an eestasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 sivua
...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,...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad, In such an eestasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 sivua
...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...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. VII. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry... | |
 | 1856 - 482 sivua
...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,...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry... | |
 | John Keats - 1856 - 326 sivua
...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...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high reoniiem become a sod. 7Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 sivua
...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...pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain— To thy high requiem become a sod." In such an ecstasy.... | |
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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, While... 
