 Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath...  Poems - Сторінка 3автори: John Keats - 1896 - 302 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
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...child, The coming musk-iosc, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of aies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time, I have been half in...my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such... | |
 | 1820 - 596 стор.
...child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy w,ine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time, I have been half in...my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth tby soul abroad In such... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 стор.
...child, ; The coming meek-rose, full of dewy wine, Tlif: murmurous haunt of flies on rammer evesDarkling 1 listen; and, for many a time . •• I have been half in love with easeful Death, С *l!M him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take inte the air my qinet breath ; Now more than... | |
 | 1821 - 488 стор.
...; Where Beamy cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | 1823 - 400 стор.
...The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. s Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easy Death, Called him ioft mimes in many a mused rhyme, . To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 стор.
...The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. VI. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, CalTd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 858 стор.
...full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of fliei on summer eves. 6. Darkling I listen ; and, for meny a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, fjg THE EVERY-DAY BOOK.— FEBRUARY 24, 25. «54 Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 500 стор.
...child, The coming musk-rose full of dewy^wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love...my quiet breath. Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 стор.
...child, The coming musk-rose full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love...my quiet breath. Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 868 стор.
...The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. 6. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in...my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such... | |
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