 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 стор.
...lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried,...neither would I ask the boon I ask of thee, beloved Night — Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon, soon ! EVENING. PONTE A MARE, PISA. THE sun... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 стор.
...lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst thou me...soon— Sleep will come when thou art fled; Of neither would'I ask the boon I ask of thee, beloved Night— Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon,... | |
 | 1824 - 488 стор.
...lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. Thy brother, Death, came and cried,...Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noontide bee, Wouldst thou me? — And I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 стор.
...lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to is rest, Lingering like tm unloved guest, I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried,...I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me ? — And 1 replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soonSleep will come when thou... | |
 | 1829 - 440 стор.
...lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. " Thy brother Death came, and cried,...replied No, not thee ! " Death will come when thou are dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when thou art fled ; Of ncither would I ask the boon I... | |
 | 1829 - 434 стор.
...heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, * I sighed for thee. " Thy brother Death came, and cried,...replied No, not thee ! " Death will come when thou are dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when thou art fled ; Of neither would I aak the boon I... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 стор.
...filmy-eyed, Murmur1 tl like a noon-tide bee, Shall I n eslíe near thy side T Wouldst iliou me Ï— And 1 on its vi&ion'ii wanderings, far aloft, lit ill. clear...golden prime of my youth's diwn. Upon the fairy i ihce, beloved NightSwift be tbiiic approaching flight, Come soon, soon ! EVENING. PONTE A MARE, PISA.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...nestle near thy «ide 1 Would«! thou me!— And I replied, No, not thee! Death will come when thon n the sun Shall on it» stainless glory set, Will linger, 1 ask of thee, beloved Night — Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon, soon ! EVENING. PONTK... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 стор.
...lay heavy on flower and Irre, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst thou me?...the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noon-tide bee, Shall 1 nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me ?— *And I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 стор.
...came, and cried, Wouldst thou me ? Thy sweet child, Sleep, thy filmy-eyed, Murdered like a noon -tide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me...when thou art fled ; Of neither would I ask the boon 1 ask of thee, beloved Night ; Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon, soon ! TO A SEYLARK. HAIL... | |
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I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst thou me? Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noontide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side? Wouldst thou me? — And I replied, No, not thee! Death will come when thou art dead,... 
