 | John Keats - 1856 - 326 pages
...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...breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - Periodicals - 1856 - 512 pages
...summer 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 the air my quiet breath ; Xow more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - American literature - 1857 - 374 pages
...coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of bees on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful...breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - American poetry - 1857 - 436 pages
...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...breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such au eestasy... | |
 | William Mountford - Christian life - 1858 - 536 pages
...nightingale once, and I suppose in the dark. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half i» love with easeful Death, — Called him soft names...breath: Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy.... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 pages
...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...breath — Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 pages
...time, I bare been half in lore with (useful Death, Caird him to/t names in many a muted rhyme To late into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon tho midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an cestacy... | |
 | England - English poetry - 1860 - 532 pages
...musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunts of flies on summer eves. vi. ' Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful...breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an cestacy!... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - English language - 1861 - 580 pages
...summer eves. Darkling I listen, and, for many a time, I have been half in love with easeful Death,i Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take...breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To seize upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1861 - 356 pages
...summer 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...breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy... | |
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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 the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain,... 
