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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... "
English Men of Letters: Byron, by John Nichol, 1894; Shelley, by John ... - Page 139
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waten enealh the clouds. Which imago in their bulk both...and shore* And mountain crags : so slialt Ihou «ce cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament...
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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ...

1831 - 542 pages
...surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild. Even as the Winds...could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the lite of care Which I have borne and yet most bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might...
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The Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, with His Life, Volume 1

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 pages
...surround— Smiling they live and call life pleasure;— To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till deatti like sleep might steal on me. And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear...
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The Metropolitan, Volume 14

1835 - 598 pages
...Smiling, who live, and call life pleasure : To me that cup is dealt in quite another measurn ! Vet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are : / could lie down like a tir'd child, And weep away this life of care, Which 1 have berne, and yet...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pages
...surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure : To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...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 monotony. Some might lament...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...surround — Smiling they live, and eall life pleasure ; To mo that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...down like a tired child, And weep away the life of eare Which I have borne, and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel...
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The Cambridge University Magazine, Volume 1, Issue 1

1840 - 528 pages
...surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure : To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...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 monotony. Some might lament...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volume 2

1840 - 378 pages
...surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure : To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...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 monotony. Some might lament...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pages
...surround Smiling they live, and eall life pleasure ; To me that eup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I eould lie down like a tired ehild, And weep away the life of eare Whieh I have borne, and yet must...
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The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Nineteenth Century

Lyre - 1841 - 366 pages
...life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. LYHK. 278 STANZAS WRITTEN AT NAPLES. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...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 monotony. Some might lament...
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