| Jane Margaret Hooper - 1854 - 336 pages
...consume us, day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. • ••*•• " He has out-soared the shadow of our night ; Envy and...calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscal delight, Can touch him not and torture not again ; Prom the contagion of the world's slow stain... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...Convulse us and consume us day by day, &.nd cold hopes swarm like worms within out living clay. XL. He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and...not again ; From the contagion of the world's slow slain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain Nor, when... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pages
...Convulse us and consume us day by day, Ajid cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. XL. He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and...not again ; From the contagion of the world's slow slain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain Nor, when... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 474 pages
...Convulse us and consume us day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. XL. He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and...miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not ngain ; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart... | |
| Half hours - 1856 - 444 pages
...ability, and rather affecting from their moral than intellectual bearing. But now " He has outsoar'd the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate...now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain; Nor, when the spirit's self had ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 pages
...grief Convulse us and consume us day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay; He has outsoared the shadow of our night] Envy and...torture not again From the contagion of the world's alow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain Nor,... | |
| Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 pages
...and consume us day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. He has outsoar'd the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate...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... | |
| John Robinson Tait - 1859 - 172 pages
...his genius and his untimely end. It bore the beautiful motto from his own " Adonais:" — s • . " He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and...delight, Can touch him not, and torture not again." On the Monday following I gained admission, to the National Gallery of the paintings of the old masters,... | |
| 1861 - 336 pages
...of the monument is inscribed the following passage from the poet's Adonais:— " He has out-soar'd the shadow of our Night; Envy and calumny, and hate...head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self h;is ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn." The workmanship is admirable, "... | |
| Anne Judith Penny - 1861 - 450 pages
...peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awaken'd from the dream of life. He has outsoar'd the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate...delight, Can touch him not, and torture not again." — SHELLEY. ON hearing of the recent illness of Constance, Mrs. Podmore renewed her entreaties that... | |
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