 | 1856 - 482 sayfa
...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... | |
 | John Keats - 1856 - 326 sayfa
...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...hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of pei-ilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. 8. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1856 - 358 sayfa
...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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 374 sayfa
...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...tears amid the alien corn ; The same that ofttimes bath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 sayfa
...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 time I have...hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from... | |
 | John Keats - 1859 - 524 sayfa
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain—...oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foain Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1883 - 826 sayfa
...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... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 sayfa
...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...hath Charm'd magic casements opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. vm. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from... | |
 | England - 1860 - 532 sayfa
...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 !... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1910 - 914 sayfa
...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...hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. His imagination carries him too far, since the ' self-same song... | |
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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... 
