 | Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 oldal
...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain. To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast...same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell... | |
 | Alfred Elliott - 1872 - 218 oldal
...melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. "Thou wast not born for death, Immortal bird ! No hungry...same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn." The Nightingale depends on its music... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1872 - 582 oldal
...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain,— To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home. She stood in tears amid the alien corn; Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll... | |
 | Society for promoting Christian knowledge - 1872 - 266 oldal
...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. ; Thou...that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home She stood in tears among the alien corn ; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements,... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - 874 oldal
...art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still would'st thou sing, and I have earsin as companions in idleness, and even looked upon Wolf...master's going so often astray. True it is. in all points Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forloru. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | John Keats - 1873 - 402 oldal
...! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. VII. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. VIIL Forlorn... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 oldal
...pouring forth thy soul abroad, In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in rain, — ni s/ialt be mine, Finger not, my treasure. What Ihe...So the way to fit m« for it Is beyond my savour. sick for She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The same that ofttimes hath Charmed magic casements... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 oldal
...wide around, the woods Sigh to her song, and with her wail resound. THOMSON. THE NIGHTINGALE. THOU wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry...alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed masic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. KEATS. THE NIGHTINGALE.... | |
 | John Keats - 1874 - 320 oldal
...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. vn. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien com ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements,... | |
 | 1874 - 870 oldal
...Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird. No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I heard this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charra'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Contrast this... | |
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Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown ; Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when,... 
