...leaves; And mid-May's oldest child, The 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 Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now, more than...

...summer eves. 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 sweet to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul on high...

...; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. 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...

...leaves, And Mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen, and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a musM rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath. Now more than ever...

...; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. 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...

...leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. 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...

...And mid-May's eldest child, The coining musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many...mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Ncm- more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art...

...radically cognate with candle. 18. Perhaps he is thinking particularly of the Ode to the Nightingale! "Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been...him soft names in many a mused rhyme To take into th« air my quiet breath. Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with...

...mid-May's oldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of bees on summei 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,...

...in Johnson's ' Vanity of Human Wishes," " Eoll darkling down the torrent of his fate:" and Keats," " Darkling I listen: and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful death." Cheerful ways of men. Compare Tennyson's Tithonus: " Why should a man desire in any way To vary from...