 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...  Rambles and Reveries - Сторінка 198автори: Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1841 - 436 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again ; Krom the contagion of the world's elow urge, foam'd like a wounded ррагЫсяа ashes lond an urilnmented urn. XLI. He live*, he wakes— 't is Death is dead, nol... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 стор.
...must call delight, Can toucn him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's stow 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 sparklesa ashes load an unl amen... | |
 | 1840 - 974 стор.
...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 grown cold, a head grown grey in vain. in the thought. It is less repulsive than metaphysics, and yet vague enough for all purposes... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 стор.
...the world's slow stain He is secure, and DOW can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkleas ashes load an unlamented urn. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he ; Mourn not... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 стор.
...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...Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparklets ashes load an unlamenled urn. XLI. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he ; Monrn... | |
 | 1840 - 708 стор.
...the 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 is made one with Nature ; there is heard His voice in... | |
 | Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1841 - 988 стор.
...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 grown cold, a head grown gray in Vain ; Kor, when the spirit's self has ceased to bum, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. *****... | |
 | Estelle Anna Robinson Lewis - 1844 - 276 стор.
...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 grown cold ADOWAIS. I. THOU wert not made for happiness on earth, Thy spirit nature had too finely strung With... | |
 | Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1846 - 350 стор.
...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...Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. ****** The inheritors of unfulfilled renown, Rose from their... | |
 | 1847 - 1230 стор.
...which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture notugniu. From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A...Nor when the spirit's self has ceased to burn. With sparklcsa ashes load an unlamonted urn." Throughout the whole of " Lycidas" the classic taste and acquirements... | |
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