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" Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep ! He hath awakened from the dream of life. 'Tis we who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings. "
Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord Byron - 732 ページ
George Clinton 著 - 1828 - 756 ページ
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The Pocket magazine of classic and polite literature. [Continued as] The ...

1833 - 636 ページ
...Shelley's dirge rise, like the sound of a morning song, over this young poet. He has uid: — " he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from...who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitahle strife, And in mad trance, strike with our spirits knifu Tnvulnernhle nothings — we...

Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord Byron

George Clinton - 1825 - 826 ページ
...This shall be really to live, and in this fame is the real trinmph over the grave. He is not dead, be doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream...strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife I . Invulnerable nothings. We decay Like corpses in a charnel ; fear and grief Convulse us, and consume...

The Dublin and London magazine

1825 - 508 ページ
...be really to live, and in this fame is the real triumph over the grave. He is not dead, he does but sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life...strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's kaile Invulnerable nothings. We decay an interesting biography of one of Like corpses in a charnel...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 ページ
...doth not sleep — He h»th awaken'd from the dream of life— 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy vision*, Concesi'd behind that screen. MAX. There lie her gloves...! You refuse me this — You make it an amusement clay. XL He has outsonr'd the shadow of our night ; Knvy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest...

The republic of letters, [ed.] by A. Whitelaw, 第 3 巻

Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 ページ
...trance, strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings.— We decay Like corpses in a charncl; fear and 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 calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest...

The British and Foreign Review: Or, European Quarterly Journal ..., 第 10 巻

1840 - 974 ページ
...is afterwards welcomed and exulted in as the proper destiny of " the soul of Adonais." " .... he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from...And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. " He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest...

The Metropolitan, 第 14 巻

1835 - 598 ページ
...epark quenched on earth is " but bequeathed unquenchably to the future :"— 39. Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep ! He hath awakened from...a charnel ; fear and grief Convulse us and consume ai day by day, And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay ! 40. lie is secure, and nwc...

The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from the ..., 第 3 巻

Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 ページ
...he is not dead, he doth not tleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lust in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable...And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest...

Mores Catholici: Or, Ages of Faith ...

Kenelm Henry Digby - 1837 - 590 ページ
...touch, and that what we treasure most is a curse to ourselves and to all other men ; but 'tis they " who, lost in stormy visions, keep with phantoms an...unprofitable strife, and in mad trance strike with their spirit's knife invulnerable nothings." St. Augustin says, " that men being inclined to condemn...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 ページ
...Peace ! peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awaken'd from the dream of life — Ti» we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms...And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. • XL. He has oiitsoar'd the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumnv, and hate and pain. And...




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