 | Anthologia Anglica - 1873 - 512 Seiten
...world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain : Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. Adoncns, DEATH'S TERRORS AND REFUGE. (Beatrice, wildly.)" Oh, My God ! Can it be possible I have To... | |
 | Alexander Anderson - 1873 - 216 Seiten
...was fair and wise, When the strength of eighteen summers look'd into a maiden's eyes. JOHN KEATS. " He is made one with Nature ; there is heard His voice in all her music." — Shelley. f* HEEE be more things within that far-ofi breast, Whereon the flowers grow Of the boy... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - 912 Seiten
...it bare E*«* to the joyous atara which smile on its despair ! He is made one with Nature. There ¡9 wQ [ %7 ܟ | ; _v ֆ G> > Ԥ= j+ O Cg@E= eoiig of night's swt et bird. He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from... | |
 | John Keats - 1874 - 320 Seiten
...following exquisite lines, which are the best consolation for the mind pained by this sad record : — He is made one with Nature ; there is heard His voice...all her music — from the moan Of thunder to the voice of night's sweet bird; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1874 - 646 Seiten
...world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamentedurn. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he; Mourn not for Adonais. — Thou,... | |
 | 1876 - 564 Seiten
...world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor when the spirit's self has ceased to burn. With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn ! He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he ; Mourn not for Adonais. — Thou young Dawn, Turn all... | |
 | John Worth Edmonds - 1875 - 418 Seiten
...world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he ; Mourn not for Adonais. — Thou young Dawn, Turn all... | |
 | 1875 - 844 Seiten
...world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn. With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. XLI. He lives, he wakes — 'tis death is dead, not he; Mourn not for Adonais. Thou young Dawn, Turn... | |
 | Alexander Anderson - 1875 - 282 Seiten
...beyond. Mine sighs, " I falter ;" his replies, " Look to the east ; the sun will rise." JOHN KEATS. "He is made one with Nature ; there is heard His voice in all her music."— Shelley. WHEBE be more things within that far-off breast, ® Whereon the flowers grow, Of the boy poet,... | |
 | 1875 - 780 Seiten
...should be:— 'He has outBoared the shadow of our night ; Envy, and calumny, and bate, and pain, XLIL He is made one with nature ; there is heard His voice in all her musie, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird; He is a presence to be felt and... | |
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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; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart... 
