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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... "
The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century - Side 309
av Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 504 sider
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The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Volum 86

1820 - 606 sider
...eves. 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...thou art 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...
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The Edinburgh magazine, and literary miscellany, a new series of ..., Volum 7

1820 - 596 sider
...eves. 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...midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth tby soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have eats in vain— To thy high...
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Spirit of the English Magazines, Volum 10

1821 - 488 sider
...to-morrow. 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...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still won lost thou sing, and I have ears in vain—- To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou...
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Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1823 - 400 sider
...Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easy Death, Called him ioft mimes in many a mused rhyme, . To take into the air my quiet...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wonldst thou siug, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou...
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The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J. Aitken]., Volum 1

Cabinet - 1824 - 440 sider
...eves. VI. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, CalTd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy ! Still would'st thou sing, and I have ears in vain To thy high requiem become a sod. VII....
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Poetry

Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 404 sider
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The Poems of John Keats

John Keats - 1926 - 738 sider
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Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of ..., Volum 1

Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 sider
...eves. 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...thou art 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...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., Volum 2

William Hone - 1830 - 868 sider
...eves. 6. 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...thou art 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. 7....
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The Harp of the Wilderness; Or, Flowers of Modern Fugitive Poetry ...

Harp - 1836 - 380 sider
...eves. 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...thou art 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...
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