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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. "
The British and Foreign Review: Or, European Quarterly Journal - Page 145
1840
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The Pocket magazine of classic and polite literature. [Continued as] The ...

1833
...does 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...who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitahle strife, And in mad trance, strike with our spirits knifu Tnvulnernhle nothings — we...
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Memoirs of the life and writings of lord Byron

George Clinton (biographer of Byron.) - 1825
...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...
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The Dublin and London magazine

1825
...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...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., Volume 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...sleep — He hath awaken'd from the dream of life — T is we, who, lost ш stormy visions, keep 'Atil, phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance,...strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings — t Ft? decay Like corpses in в charnel ; fear and grief Convulse us and mistime us day by day,...
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The republic of letters, [ed.] by A. Whitelaw

Alexander Whitelaw - 1833
...change, unquenchably the same, Whilst thy cold embers choke the sordid hearth of shame. Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep— He hath awakened from the dream of life— iTis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phfantoms an unprofitable strife, And lu mad trance,...
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The Metropolitan, Volume 14

English literature - 1835
...the 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...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...
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Mores Catholici: or, Ages of faith [by K.H. Digby] 11 books, Book 8

Kenelm Henry Digby - 1837
...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...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 363 pages
...unquenchably the same, Whilst thy cold embers choke the sordid hearth of shame. XXXIX. Peaee, peaee ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep— He hath awakened...keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad tranee stnke with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings — We deeay Like corpses in a charnel ;...
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The Philadelphia Visitor, Volume 6

1840
...be really to live, and in this fame is the real triumph o'er the grave. He is not dead, he does but sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life...Convulse us, and consume us day by day* And cold hopes swsrm, like worms, within our living clay. For the Visiter RETROSPECTION. (Continued.) " My father...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - English poetry - 1840 - 363 pages
...embers ehoke the sordid hearth of shame. XXXIX. Peaee, peaee ! he is not dead, he doth not sleepHe hath awakened from the dream of life— 'Tis we, who,...keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad tranee strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings — We deeay Like eorpses in a eharnel...
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