 Thy brother Death came, and cried, ' Wouldst thou me ? ' Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noon-tide bee, ' Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me '? — And I replied,  The American Monthly Magazine - 438 psl.1829Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1824 - 486 psl.
...all with thine opiate vvaud — Come, long sought! When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee, When light rode high, and the dew was gone, And noon...Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noontide bee, Wouldst thou me? — And I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 psl.
...When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee; When light rode high, and the dew was gone, And npon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst thou me ? Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 psl.
...all with thine opiate wand — Come, long sought ! When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee ; When light rode high, and the dew was gone, And noon...heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to is rest, Lingering like tm unloved guest, I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 psl.
...all with thine opiate wand ; Come, long-sought ! When I arose, and saw the dawn, I sigh'd for thee ! When light rode high, and the dew was gone, And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary day turn'd to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, I sigh'd for thee. SPECIMENS OP LYRICAL, NARRATIVE,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 psl.
...all with thine opiate wandCome, long sought ! When 1 arose and saw the dawn, I sigh'd for thee ; Wheu light rode high, and the dew was gone, And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day lurn'd to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, Ï sigh'd for thee. Thy brother Death came, and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 psl.
...with thine opiate wand — Come, long «ought ! When I arose and saw the dawn, I «igh'd for thee ; hicket, over tho wide grove, They answer and provoke each other's song, With skirmish and capricious turn'd to hi« rest, Lingering like an unloved guest. I sigh'd for thee. Thy brother Death came, and... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 psl.
...with thine opiate wand — • Come, long sought ! When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee ; When light rode high, and the dew was gone, And noon lay heavy on flower and Irre, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, Thy brother Death came,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 psl.
...with thine opiate wand, — Come, long sought ! When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee ; When light rode high, and the dew was gone, And noon...and cried, Wouldst thou me ? Thy sweet child, Sleep, thy filmy-eyed, Murdered like a noon -tide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me ? —... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 psl.
...with thine opiate wand, — Come, long sought ! When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee ; When light rode high, and the dew was gone, And noon...and cried, Wouldst thou me ? Thy sweet child, Sleep, thy filmy-eyed, Murdered like a noon-tide hee, Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me ? —... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 psl.
...all with thine opiute wand — Come, long sought ! When I arose and saw the dawn, I sigh'd for thee ; When light rode high, and the dew was gone, And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day tum'd to his rest, lingering like an unloved guest, I sigh'd for thee. Thy brother Death came, and... | |
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