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" Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too 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, soon! "
Miscellaneous Poems - 39. lappuse
autors: Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 144 lapas
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Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 lapas
...gone, And noon 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...I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me ? — And I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, .' « Soon, too soon — Sleep will come...
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Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 lapas
...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...Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me ?—And I replied, No, not thee! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon— Sleep will come when...
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Knight's Quarterly Magazine, 3. sējums

1824 - 488 lapas
...gone, And noon 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,...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...
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The American Monthly Magazine, 1. sējums

1829 - 434 lapas
...gone, And noon 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...Shall I nestle near thy side, Wouldst thou me ? And I replied No, not thee ! " Death will come when thou are dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when...
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The American Monthly Magazine, 1. sējums

1829 - 440 lapas
...gone, And noon 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...Shall I nestle near thy side, Wouldst thou me ? And I replied No, not thee ! " Death will come when thou are dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., 1. sējums

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 lapas
...filmy-eyed, Murmur1 tl like a noon-tide bee, Shall I n eslíe near thy side T Wouldst iliou me Ï— And 1 replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when thou art fled ; Of neither would I ask the boon I ask of ihce, beloved...
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The Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, with His Life, 1. sējums

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 lapas
...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...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 lapas
...gone, And noon 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,...and cried, Wouldst thou me ? Thy sweet child, Sleep, thy filmy-eyed, Murdered like a noon-tide hee, Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me ? —...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 lapas
...gone, And noon 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,...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 ? —...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 lapas
...brother, Death, 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 ? — And I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon ! Sleep will come when...
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