 | 1853 - 960 páginas
...peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep ! He hath awakened from the dream of life : 'Tis we, who lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable...cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. SHELLEY. SEVEN years have passed. The three children from whom we parted in the last chapter, are standing... | |
 | Jane Margaret Hooper - 1854 - 336 páginas
...— He is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — Tis we who lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable...calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscal delight, Can touch him not and torture not again ; Prom the contagion of the world's slow stain... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 772 páginas
...is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the drearn of life — "Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable...nothings. We decay Like corpses in a charnel ; fear and griel Convulse us and consume us day by day, &jid cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay.... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 páginas
...dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, Arid in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable...fear and grief Convulse us and consume us day by day, Ajid cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. XL. He has outsoared the shadow of our night... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 páginas
...peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleepHe hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable...Invulnerable nothings. We decay Like corpses in a channel ; fear and griel Convulse us and consume us day by day, &.nd cold hopes swarm like worms within... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 páginas
...1 he is not dead, he doth not sleepHe hath awakened from the dream of life — •Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep ' " With phantoms an unprofitable...Invulnerable nothings — We decay Like corpses in a charnel j fear and grief Convulse us and consume us day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 páginas
...he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awaken'd from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable...hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. He has outsoar'd the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest, which men... | |
 | John Robinson Tait - 1859 - 172 páginas
...his genius and his untimely end. It bore the beautiful motto from his own " Adonais:" — s • . " 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." On the Monday following I gained admission,... | |
 | 1861 - 674 páginas
...¡я not dead, ho doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis wo, who lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable...strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings. ***** Ho is made one with Nature : there is heard Ilia voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder... | |
 | 1861 - 600 páginas
...lie is not dead, lie doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — "Tis we, who lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable...strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings. ***** He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder... | |
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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. 
