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" 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... "
The British and Foreign Review: Or, European Quarterly Journal ... - 105. lappuse
1840
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., 1. sējums

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 lapas
...abandon'd Earth, now leave it hare Even to the joyous stars which smile on its despair Ï XLIK lie is made one with Nature: there is heard His voice...moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird ; il- is л presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 lapas
...O'er the abandon'd Earth, now leave it bare Even lo the joyous stars which smile on its despair ! XLH. He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice...moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird j He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself...
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Rambles and Reveries

Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1841 - 456 lapas
...world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain ; 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 thrones built beyond mortal thought Far...
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The Southern literary messenger, 10. sējums

1844 - 784 lapas
...idealities. In his own beautiful language on the " DEATH of KEATS," " He is made one with Nature ; Ihert is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of Right's sweet bird." Ho is the " РНШСЕ ATHANASE" of his own beautiful creation. " If e had a gentle,...
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Thoughts on the Poets

Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1846 - 350 lapas
...world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain ; 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 thrones built beyond mortal thought Far...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 lapas
...thrown O'er the abandon'd earth, now leave it bare Even to the joyous stars which smile on its despair ! He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice in all her musie, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird ; He is a presence to be felt and...
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American Literary Magazine, 1-3. sējumi

1847 - 1230 lapas
...dead, he doth not sleep ; He hath awakened from the dream of life ;" still he could only rejoice that " He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice in all her music, from th« moan Of thunder to the song of night's sweet bird." With how much higher beauty does Milton pour...
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Life, letters, and literary remains, of John Keats, 2. sējums

Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1848 - 324 lapas
...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 : " and, ere we close altogether these memorials of his short earthly being, let us revert to the great...
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The Metropolitan Magazine, 14. sējums

1835 - 606 lapas
...clnv .' 40. He it secure, ami nou- can never mourn A heart groun cald, a head grtncn grey in vain, Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn ! " Adonais " should, strictly speaking, be termed a " Monody." We have but few monodies in our language...
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The Language of Flowers: The Floral Offering: a Token of Affection and ...

Henrietta Dumont - 1852 - 330 lapas
...world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. Shelley. They too, who mid the scornful thoughts that dwell In his rich fancy, tinging all its streams,...
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