| John Keats - 1841 - 254 páginas
...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...soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the ah- my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, While thou art pouring forth thy soul... | |
| 1842 - 504 páginas
...violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling...take into the air my quiet breath. Now more than ever seema it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul... | |
| 1842 - 480 páginas
...violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's 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 tune, I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...violets covered up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, er grieve. I played a soft and doleful air, I sang...An old rude song that suited well That ruin wild a Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the, air my quiet breath; Now more than ever... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...violets covered up in leaves j And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, X $ Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
| George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 páginas
...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eve. 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... | |
| 1895 - 862 páginas
...beantiful ; and closely allied with this view of nature comes to the poet the thought of death : — 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, While thou art pouring... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 páginas
...violets, cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling...have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him sofi names in many a mused rhyme To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 páginas
...violets, cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling...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... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 páginas
...violets, cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling...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... | |
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