 | George R. Graham, Edgar Allan Poe - 1851 - 420 pages
...Whicn finds no natural outlet, no relief, In word, or sigh, or tear; or when Shelley murmured — I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of eure, Which I nave borne, and still must bear; or, finally, when Byron speaks of his mood of feeling,... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 234 pages
...been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the...bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 pages
...been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the...bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last... | |
 | Frederick Edward Gretton - 1853 - 152 pages
...mingled with a different wine. XXII. Tet now despair itself is mild, E'en as the winds and waters are : I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the...care "Which I have borne and yet must bear ; Till death-like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the... | |
 | Morbida - 1854 - 196 pages
...perhaps it may. « " Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could He down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne, and yet must bear." — SHELLEY. I seek the mountains. Where the mountains rise * Rises my heart, and swells, and not with... | |
 | 1854 - 704 pages
...The touching monody of the poet kept vibrating in my memory and even rising to my lips. " I could He down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I hfcve borne, and yet must bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on mct And 1 might feel In the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...been dealt in another measure Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; 1 could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the...bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last... | |
 | Richard Robert Madden - 1855
...emotion. *»*****»* * " Yet now despair itself is mild, Ev'n as the winds and waters are; I could lie like a tired child, And weep away the life of care...bear, Till death, like sleep, might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last... | |
 | Charles Mitchell Charles - 1855 - 322 pages
...to compare Or bullion pure and massy. Crdbbe. I could lie down like a tired child And weep away this life of care, Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till Death, like sleep, might steal on me, And I might feel, in the warm air, My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 772 pages
...been dealt in another measure Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; 1 could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne, anJ yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek... | |
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Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear... 
