...dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — Tia we, who lost in Btormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife,...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...

...of the monument is inscribed the following passage from the poet's Adonais:— " He has out-soar'd 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...

...peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awaken'd from the dream of life. He has outsoar'd 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." — SHELLEY. ON hearing of the recent illness...

...sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep i With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance...cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. XL. He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest...

...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...strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings — Win decay Like corpses in a charnel ; fear and grief Convulse us and consume us day by day, And...

...What could be more beautiful than this tribute of an affectionate contemporary ! " ' He has outso.ired the shadow of our night.; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not nor torture him again. From the contagion of the world's slow stain...

...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. XL. He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest...

...grey. Below are the lines from his own ' Adonais ' — *' He hath outsoar'd the shadow of our niglit ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall deligbt, Can U)uch him not, and torture not again. From the contagion of the world's slow stain...

...behind him. It was not in him to linger about and long for the unattainable. CHAPTER VII. BROKEN DOWN. " He has out-soared 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." THE second summer had merged abruptly into...

...man of inferior ability, and rather affecting from their moral than intellectual bearing. But now " 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...