| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 742 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...We decay Like corpses in a charnel ; fear and grief Coavulse us and consume us day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. •h... | |
| John Wesley Hales - 1872 - 552 páginas
...sleep— He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep 345 With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance...fear and grief Convulse us and consume us day by day, 350 He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest... | |
| 1879 - 592 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...Like corpses in a charnel, fear and grief Convulse and consume us day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. So, when Fichte... | |
| 1872 - 592 páginas
...wrestling against the fetters of mortality. He sees the soul of Adonais — (his friend Keats) — Outsoar 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. * * * » * He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death... | |
| 1872 - 196 páginas
...the monument is inscribed the following passage from the poet's Adonais : — " He lias out-soar'd the shadow of our Night ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall deliglit, Can touch him not and torture not again ; From the contagion of the world's slow... | |
| 1872 - 556 páginas
...ability, and rather affecting from their moral than intellectual bearing. But now " He has ontsoar'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... | |
| Matilda Charlotte Houstoun - 1872 - 362 páginas
...only woman he had ever loved was still warm upon his brow ! " He had outeoared the shadow of their 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 cold... | |
| Anthologia Anglica - 1873 - 512 páginas
...he is not dead, he doth not sleep ; He hath awaken'd from the dream of life ; — "Pis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable...by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our livingclay. He has out-soar'd the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that... | |
| Casket - 1873 - 912 páginas
...i'-eace ! be ie not dead, he doth not sleep! He hath awakened from the dream of life. Tis we who, lost Қ lfA F o. knifo Invulnerable nothings. We decay Like corpses in a charnel; fear and grief CoriTolbe us and consume... | |
| William Allingham - 1873 - 764 páginas
...certain poet drowned in the Bay of Spezia : the inscription partly in his own words — 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. The house of his son, the Baronet, is not... | |
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