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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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Beauties of the Country: Or, Descriptions of Rural Customs, Objects, Scenery ...

Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 oldal
...; 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 a...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 Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., 1. kötet

William Hone - 1837 - 874 oldal
...requiem become a sod. r. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread Ihee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard...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 !...

The every-day book and table-book; or, Everlasting calendar of ..., 2. kötet

William Hone - 1837 - 936 oldal
...7. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird I No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice 1 hear this passing night was heard In ancient days...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 !...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 oldal
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an eestacy ! 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 Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 oldal
...! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In aneient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same...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 Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 oldal
...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 for...tears amid the alien corn ; The same that ofttimes bath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn...

Selections from the Works of Taylor, Latimer, Hall, Milton, Barrow, South ...

Basil Montagu - 1839 - 404 oldal
...great forest's heart, And scare the Sylvan from voluptuous dreams. BARRY CORNWALL. ON THE NIGHTINGALE. The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn. KEATS. SATURN. Deep in the shady sadness of...

Selections from the British Poets, 2. kötet

1840 - 368 oldal
...midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still would st thou sing, and I have ears in vain— To thy high...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; [home, The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic...

Selections from the British Poets, 2. kötet

1840 - 378 oldal
...pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and 1 have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; [home, The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic...

The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 oldal
...down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perbaps 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 com ; The same that oft-times hath Charm 'd magic...




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