 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 páginas
...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... | |
 | Marcia Willett - 2002 - 442 páginas
...forest dim . . . Away! away! for I will fly to thee ... on the viewless wings of Poesy . . . Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! . . . Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! . . .' Odd that the girl's bright, young, eager... | |
 | Bernd Fischer - 2003 - 276 páginas
...Thematic and Dramatic Configurations of the Theme of Death in Kleist's Works Hilda M. Brown Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! (Keats, "Ode to a Nightingale") RIPENESS AND DEATH are brought into a striking new relationship in... | |
 | Richard Hayman - 2003 - 300 páginas
...confesses himself in such a heightened poetical state as 'half in love with easeful death': Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! " Keats sought in trees and birds symbols that could help communicate his personal ideas and feelings.... | |
 | David M. Delo, Kingfisher Books - 2003 - 212 páginas
...day: As long as you spend your time creating, your life will have meaning. "... and for many a time 1 have been half in love with easeful Death, call'd...a mused rhyme to take into the air my quiet breath . . ." Keats, Ode To a Nightingale On Being Suicidal Late 1990s: Today life has no meaning. I spend... | |
 | Caroline Upcher - 2003 - 306 páginas
...was concerned, this was all about Billy. He was performing. He was "on." It was his show, not Pete's. "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... | |
 | Leonora Leet - 2003 - 388 páginas
...of individual consciousness as that expressed by Keats, when transported by the nightingale's song: Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, Still wouldst thou... | |
 | Cecily Von Ziegesar - 2003 - 228 páginas
...going on to the next question, Dan reread some lines from "Ode to a Nightingale" on his exam sheet. Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death There was a perfect beginning to a poem for Vanessa. She was his darkling. And it was true, Dan was... | |
 | Forrest Church - 2003 - 266 páginas
...perfect voice of a nightingale. Nou' more than ever seems it nch to die, To cease upon the midnight inth no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Having prepared the way so eloquently, when Keats died at the age of twenty-five he became a symbol... | |
 | Margaret James - 2003 - 242 páginas
...that we all long for death.' 'Z)zW Freud say that?' Susannah frowned, '/thought it was Keats. Now more than ever seems it rich to die. To cease upon the midnight with no pain. That's in Ode to a Nightingale — I think.' 'Poets usually get there first. Who needed Freud,... | |
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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... 
