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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 - 315. oldal
1820
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century, 1808. kötet

Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 397 oldal
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such au eestasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain—-...amid the alien corn ; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the...

The Poets of the Nineteenth Century, 1808. kötet

Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 397 oldal
...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vainTo thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born...amid the alien corn ; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the...

Select specimens of the English poets, ed. by A. De Vere

Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858
...; 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...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the...

The every-day book: or The guide to the year, 2. kötet

William Hone - 1859
...tread thee down ; The voice 1 hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and cluwn : Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. 8. Forlorn !...

Works, 2. kötet

Leigh Hunt - 1859
...sod. Thou watt not born for death, immortal bird t ffo hungry generationt tread then down : The roice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days...Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through tho sad heart of Ruth, when, tick for home, She ttood in lean amid the alien corn ; Tho same that ofttimes...

The Foster Brothers: Being a History of the School and College Life of Two ...

James Payn - 1859 - 423 oldal
...lark can scarce shake out the notes for joy " of his matin hymn; the nightingale repeats "perchance 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 ;" and loud, and long, and lovingly she lingers...

The Cornhill Magazine, 47. kötet

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1883
...Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, Still would'st tliou sing, and I have ears ia vair. — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born...amid the alien corn ; The same that ofttimes hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the fo:im Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. This is the...

Nightingale Valley: A Collection, Including a Great Number of the Choicest ...

William Allingham - 1860 - 288 oldal
...1 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 ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. vm. Forlorn !...

Poets of England and America; being selections from the best authors of both ...

England - 1860 - 472 oldal
...Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become« sod. vn. Thou was not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. vm. Forlorn !...

THE NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE.

William Harrison ainsworth - 1860
...Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I Lear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor...that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn.* Shelley is another poet-laureate of this queen...




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