| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1898 - 490 стор.
...draught of woe? The nameless worm would now itself disown : It felt, yet could escape the magic tone 320 Whose prelude held all envy, hate, and wrong, But...master's hand is cold, whose silver lyre unstrung. XXXVII. Live thou, whose infamy is not thy fame! 3*5 Live ! fear no heavier chastisement from me, Thou... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1898 - 496 стор.
...What deaf and viperous murderer could crown Life's early cup with such a draught of woe? The nameless worm would now itself disown :. It felt, yet could escape the magic tone 320 Whose prelude held all envy, hate, and wrong, But what was howling in one breast alone, Silent... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1898 - 492 стор.
...What deaf and viperous murderer could crown Life's early cup with such a draught of woe? The nameless worm would now itself disown : It felt, yet could escape the magic tone 320 Whose prelude held all envy, hate, and wrong, But what was howling in one breast alone, Silent... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1898 - 492 стор.
...deaf and viperous murderer could crown \ Life's early cup with such a draught of woe ? ' The nameless worm would now itself disown : It felt, yet could escape the magic tone 320 Whose prelude held all envy, hate, and wrong, But what was howling in one breast alone, Silent... | |
| Charles Frederick Johnson - 1898 - 308 стор.
...to have hastened the death of the young poet, but once, and then with contempt rather than anger : " Live thou whose infamy is not thy fame, Live ! fear no heavier chastisement from me Thou noteless blot on a remembered name! But be thyself, and know thyself to be,... | |
| Charles Frederick Johnson - 1898 - 312 стор.
...unintelligent—to have hastened the death of the young poet, but once, and then with contempt rather than anger : "Live thou whose infamy is not thy fame, Live! fear no heavier chastisement from me Thou noteless blot on a remembered name! But be thyself, and know thyself to be.... | |
| Thomas Bird Mosher - 1899 - 608 стор.
...deaf and, viperous murderer could crown Life's early cup with such a draught of woe ? The nameless worm would now itself disown : It felt, yet could...unstrung. Live thou, whose infamy is not thy fame I Live I fear no heavier chastisement from me, Thou noteless blot on a remembered name ! But be thyself,... | |
| 1899 - 788 стор.
...crown Life's early cup with such a draught of woe? The nameless worm would now itself disown ; 320 It felt, yet could escape the magic tone Whose prelude...master's hand is cold, whose silver lyre unstrung. XXXVII. 325 Live thou, whose infamy is not thy fame ! And ever at thy season be thou free 330 To spill... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1899 - 836 стор.
...felt, yet could escape the magic tone Quarterly' Whose prelude held all envy, hate, and wrong, Reviewer But what was howling in one breast alone, Silent with...master's hand is cold, whose silver lyre unstrung. xxxvn . . Live thou, whose infamy is not thy fame ! Live ! fear no heavier chastisement from me, Thou... | |
| 1899 - 816 стор.
...with expectation of the song, Whose master's hand is cold, whose silver lyre unstrung. XXXVII. 325 Live thou, whose infamy is not thy fame ! Live! fear no heavier chastisement from me, Thou noteless blot on a remembered name! But be thyself, and know thyself to... | |
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