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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. "
Minor Poems - Page 303
by Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1878 - 396 pages
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Companions for the devout life

John Edward Kempe - 1877 - 404 pages
...only to the dead : " He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy, and calumny, and hate, and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch...self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamonted urn."* Imperfect as may have been his theory of duty, he failed not to win the high grace...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volume 1

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1877 - 514 pages
...our living clay. XL. He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch...mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain ; Xor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, 'With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. XLI....
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Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland ..., Volume 12

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 290 pages
...within our living clay. He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch...now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain ; Nor when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented...
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Poems of Places: Italy

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 286 pages
...within our living clay. He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch...now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain ; Nor when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented...
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Charles Kingsley: His Letters and Memories of His Life, Volume 1

Charles Kingsley - 1877 - 528 pages
...shadow of our night, Envy and calumny and hate and pain Can touch him not, and torture not again ; He is secure ! and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain. SHELLEY. We should be wary what persecution -we raise against the living labours of publii: men how...
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Italy

1877 - 360 pages
...within our living clay. He has outsoared the shadow of onr night; Kin v and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again; From the coutagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head...
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The University Magazine, Volume 1

1878 - 794 pages
...and august memory. He has out-soared the shadow of our night. Envy, and Calumny, and Hate, and Pain, And that unrest which men miscall Delight, Can touch...burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. He is a portion of the loveliness Which once he made more lovely : he doth bear His part, while the...
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The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Volume 91

1878 - 800 pages
...out-soared the shadow of our night. Envy, and Calumny, and Hate, and Pain, And that unrest which raen miscall Delight, Can touch him not and torture not...burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn. He is a portion of the loveliness Which once he made more lovely : he doth bear His part, while the...
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Longer English Poems: With Notes Philological and Explanatory, and an ...

John Wesley Hales - 1878 - 772 pages
...and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not, and torture not again ; 355 From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is...ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented um. 360 XLI. He lives, he wakes — 'tis Death is dead, not he; Mourn not for Adonais. — Thou young...
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Shelley, Volume 2

John Addington Symonds - 1878 - 424 pages
...within our living clay. 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 ; Prom the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown...
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