 | George Clinton - 1825 - 826 стор.
...not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life : "Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife I . Invulnerable nothings. We decay Like corpses in a charnel ; fear and grief Convulse us, and consume... | |
 | 1825 - 508 стор.
...but sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life : 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's kaile Invulnerable nothings. We decay an interesting biography of one of Like corpses in a charnel... | |
 | George Clinton - 1828 - 888 стор.
...not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life : 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance...And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living day. THE END. Vj \ \ V s V ti : Si 4 \ V X y V N V \ ^, \, V\ V 1 \ X ] i i a * ^ V Y rv .» . N. \nrntiul... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 стор.
...sleep — He hath awaken'd from the dream of life — T is we, who, lost ш stormy visions, keep 'Atil, phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance,...strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings — t Ft? decay Like corpses in в charnel ; fear and grief Convulse us and mistime us day by day,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...not sleep — He h»th awaken'd from the dream of life— 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy vision*, keep si'd behind that screen. MAX. There lie her gloves...! You refuse me this — You make it an amusement outsonr'd the shadow of our night ; Knvy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which men... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 стор.
...of life— iTis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phfantoms an unprofitable strife, And lu mad trance, strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings.— We decay Like corpses in a charncl; fear and grief Convulse us and consume us day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 стор.
...not tleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lust in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance,...cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which... | |
 | 1840 - 974 стор.
...not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — "Pis we, who lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, 'And, in mad...cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn. With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. " He is... | |
 | 1835 - 598 стор.
...doth not sleep ! He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance,...a charnel ; fear and grief Convulse us and consume ai day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay ! 40. lie is secure, and nwc... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 стор.
...not sleep — He hath awaken'd from the dream of life — Ti» we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance,...like worms within our living clay. • XL. He has oiitsoar'd the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumnv, and hate and pain. And that unrest which men... | |
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Peace, 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 strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings. We decay... 
