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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, sick... "
The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany - 309. oldal
1820
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Reading, Writing, and Romanticism: The Anxiety of Reception

Lucy Newlyn - 2003 - 436 oldal
...rather than forward, to a single implicated reader No hungry generations tread thee down; The vice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien com74 Marlon Ross, compating Keats with Wordsworth,...
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Bartlett's Poems for Occasions

Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 oldal
...HUMAN The voice I hear this passing night was heard CONDITION In ancient days by emperor and clown: 3 " Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through...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. Forlorn! the...
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Leaves of Faith: The World of Jewish Learning, 2. kötet

Aharon Lichtenstein - 2003 - 438 oldal
...still incomplete. However, the famous description of Keats, who ruminates that the nightingales is "Perhaps the self-same song that found a path / Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick, for home, / She stood in tears amid the alien corn" (Ode to a Nightingale, w, 65-67) is purely...
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Every Man an Artist: Readings in the Traditional Philosophy of Art

Brian Keeble - 2005 - 302 oldal
...true or false, tell us of music, of inspiration, of human experience? Keats's words still remain true: The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient...amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements opening o'er the foam Of perilous seas, and faery lands forlorn. The nightingale...
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Immersed in Verse: An Informative, Slightly Irreverent & Totally Tremendous ...

Allan Wolf - 2006 - 124 oldal
...poem in which the poet addresses a person, animal, object, or thing. from Ode to a Nightingale Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry...tears amid the alien corn; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. —John Keats...
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The English Reader: What Every Literate Person Needs to Know

Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 oldal
...ecstasy! 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 Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. VIII Forlorn!...
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The Bible and Its Influence

Cullen Schippe, Chuck Stetson - 2006 - 400 oldal
...summing up the universal human experience of being "a stranger in a strange land," even at home. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, In Rembrandt's depiction of Esther's banquet, the queen's goodness is illuminated by...
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Be a Poet

Nancy Bogen - 2007 - 426 oldal
...ecstasy! 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. VIII Forlorn!...
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Selected Essays

Virginia Woolf - 2008 - 288 oldal
...line. 86 casements . . . alien corn: see seventh stanza of 'Ode to a Nightingale' (1819) by Keats: Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird! No hungry...amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas in fairy lands forlorn. For Ruth, driven...
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