 | Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1841 - 564 psl.
...fountain whence it came, A portion of the Eternal. ***** He has outsoar.d the shadow of our night j Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest...and torture not again ; , From the contagion of the world.s slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain... | |
 | Estelle Anna Robinson Lewis - 1844 - 304 psl.
...placed the following stanzas to the memory of LEL under that title. He has outsoared the shadow of the night, Envy, and calumny, and hate, and pain, And...secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold AnoifAis. r. THOU wert not made for happiness on earth, Thy spirit nature had too finely strung With... | |
 | Estelle Anna Robinson Lewis - 1844 - 276 psl.
...to the memory of LEL under that title. He has outsoared the shadow of the night, Envy, and calumoy, and hate, and pain, And that unrest which men miscall...secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold ADO if AH. i. <» THOU wert not made for happiness on earth, Thy spirit nature had too finely strung... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 psl.
...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...now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashec load an uulamented... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 616 psl.
...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 grey in vain ; Nor, when the spirit's self had ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 psl.
...cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay. XL. He has outsonr'd the shadow of our night; Knvy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which...contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now«can never moum A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain; Nor, when the spirit's self has... | |
 | 1847 - 1230 psl.
...which tho poet changes from his sorrow to rejoicing. " Ho has outsonred the shadow of our night; Knvy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which...men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture notugniu. From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart... | |
 | 1851 - 790 psl.
...trace His extreme way to her dim dwelling-place. that unrest which men miscall delight Can touch her not, and torture not again ; From the contagion of the world's slow stain She is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain. Peace ! peace... | |
 | Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1848 - 324 psl.
...man of inferior ability, and rather affecting from their moral than intellectual bearing. But now " He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and...miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again ; I From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown... | |
 | John Keats - 1848 - 414 psl.
...a man of inferior ability, and rather affecting from their moral than intellectual bearing. But now He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain ; Nor, when ihe spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparklesa aahes load an unlamented urn :" and, ere we close... | |
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He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again... 
