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 Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Pągina 90per Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1904Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 pągines
...in vain Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparklets ashes load an unlamented urn. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he...all thy dew to splendour, for from thee The spirit tliou lamentest is not gone ; Ye caverns and ye forests, cease to moan ! Cease ye faint flowers and... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 pągines
...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. He lives, he wakes — 'tis death is dead, not he ; Mourn not for Adonais. — Thou young dawn, Turn... | |
 | Sallie J. Hancock - 1863 - 390 pągines
...world's slow stain He ia sceure, and now can never know A heart gr^wn cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an uulamented urn !' " Dear, noble Keats ! ' To live in hearts we leave behind, is not to die !' A sweet,... | |
 | 1855 - 394 pągines
...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...young Dawn, Turn all thy dew to splendour, for from tb.ee The spirit thou lamentest is not gone ; Ye caverns and ye forests, cease to moan I Cease ye faint... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 pągines
...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...not he ; Mourn not for Adonais. — Thou young Dawn, Tunrall thy dew to splendour, for from thee The spirit thou lamentest is not gone ; Yc caverns and... | |
 | Margaret T. Downing - 1867 - 394 pągines
...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." LA SOEUR DE CHARITY. Whence art thou, being of seraphic mould, With thy calm brow and deep religious... | |
 | 1872 - 592 pągines
...pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again. * * * » * He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he...for from thee The spirit thou lamentest is not gone. Shelley might cast by the tradition — he rebelled his life-long against it ; but he could not cast... | |
 | 1872 - 196 pągines
...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." The workmanship is admirable, " but the design of the monument is painfully suggestive of an Italian... | |
 | John Wesley Hales - 1872 - 550 pągines
...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. 360 XLI. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he; Mourn not for Adonais. — Thou young Dawn,... | |
 | Edward Isidore Sears - 1873 - 444 pągines
...will take here, as in the preceding instances, an apostrophe to nature: " He lives ! he wakesM—'tis Death is dead, not he ! Mourn not for Adonais. Thou, young dawn, Turn all thy dew to splendor, for from thee The spirit thou lamentest is not gone; Ye caverns and ye forests, cease to... | |
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