 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 страници
...torture not a^atn; From the contagion of the world's slow stain lie is secure, and now can never mnurn \Vith sparkle» ashes load an unlamenled urn. Х1Л. He lives, he wake» — 't is Death is dead, not... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страници
...men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again ; Krom the contagion of the world's elow urge, foam'd like a wounded gray in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With ррагЫсяа ashes lond an... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 страници
...must call delight, Can toucn him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's stow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart...Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparklesa ashes load an unl amen ted urn. He lives, he wakes—'tis Death is dead, not he ; Mourn not... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 страници
...him not and torture not again ; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and DOW can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey...Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkleas ashes load an unlamented urn. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he ; Mourn not... | |
 | 1840 - 974 страници
...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 grown cold, a head grown grey in vain. in the thought. It is less repulsive than metaphysics, and yet vague enough for all purposes of mystification.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 страници
...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 grown cold, a head grown gray in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparklets ashes load an unlamenled... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 страници
...not and torture not again ; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now ean never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has eeased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. He lives, be wakes — 'tis Death is dead,... | |
 | 1840 - 708 страници
...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...With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. " He is made one with Nature ; there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 страници
...From the eontagion of the world's slow stain He is seeure, and now ean never mourn A heart grown eold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has eeased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlameuted urn. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead,... | |
 | Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1841 - 456 страници
...the 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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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... 
