 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 oldal
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While 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. 60 Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 oldal
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain,...voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient davs by emperor and clown : Perhaps the selfsame sung that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth,... | |
 | 1869 - 444 oldal
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While 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. •v Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice... | |
 | 1872 - 900 oldal
...npon the midnight, with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad, In such an ecstasy ! heir scented hair ; The falcon whistled, staghounds hunirry generations tread thee down ; TV voice I bear this passing night was heard In ancient days... | |
 | John Wesley Hales - 1872 - 552 oldal
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an eestasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod." 27. Comp. Rom. and Jut. V. iii. 101 — 5, also Alastor, of the departed Poet : " Silence, too enamoured... | |
 | John Keats - 1873 - 402 oldal
...my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such...ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. VII. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down : The voice... | |
 | John Daniel Morell - 1874 - 336 oldal
...stretched Towards Leaven, as if from heaven her note she fetched. WALLEE. VARIED STATEMENT. 09 6. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird, — * No hungry...passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown1 : Perhaps the self-same song, that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for... | |
 | John Keats - 1874 - 320 oldal
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While 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. vn. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1874 - 802 oldal
...power of suggestiveness than the " Ode to a Nightingale." Listen but to one stanza of it :— 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 and clown ; Perhaps the self-same song... | |
 | 1874 - 870 oldal
...power of suggestiveness than the " Ode to a Nightingale." Listen but to one stanza of it : — Thou hqtZm' eB y + T G E K [K #1 K J o e$% J _5 W% г U ], O T %v x . heard this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown ; Perhaps the self-same song... | |
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Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While 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. 
