 | William Henry Hurlbert - 1854 - 252 oldal
...woods of our own New England, we may not hold our breath to hear as in Surrey or in Switzerland : — " The selfsame song that found a path, Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home, She stood in tears among the alien corn ; " nor soar with " the scorner of the ground,"... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 oldal
...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 —...amid the alien corn : The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 oldal
...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 —...amid the alien corn : The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 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 —...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 oldal
...art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy I Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears is vain, — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | 1856 - 482 oldal
...summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...amid the alien corn : The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 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...Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of lluth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1856 - 358 oldal
...Stri No hungry generations tread thee down ; \gji The voice I hear this passing night was heard h; In ancient days by emperor and clown ; Perhaps the...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | John Keats - 1856 - 326 oldal
...immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard lu ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of pei-ilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. 8. Forlorn... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 oldal
...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...amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. " Forlorn !"... | |
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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... 
