 | 1853 - 560 стор.
...Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have heen half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme To take into the air my quiet hreath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 стор.
...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...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 стор.
...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...forth thy soul abroad, In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1868 - 322 стор.
...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...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears La vain To thy high requiem, become a sod." From that new masterpiece... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 стор.
...for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd bun soft names in many a muted rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now...die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While th mi art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears... | |
 | 1854 - 400 стор.
...I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love witl, easeful death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet...breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To seize upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy... | |
 | 1854 - 414 стор.
...for many a time I have been half in love with easeful death, Called him soft names in many a mus6d rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To seize upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy... | |
 | 1883 - 846 стор.
...nightingale — the Philomel of the poets — and as I listen, Keats's lines come to mind : Now more than ever seems it rich to die. To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art ponring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Six weeks had passed; and once more, as on that... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 стор.
...I listen ; and, fyr 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 ; Now more thnn ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 стор.
...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...art pouring forth thy soul abroad, • In such an eestasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a- sod. Thou... | |
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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; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While... 
