 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,...  Littell's Living Age - Sayfa 1821883Tam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 sayfa
...song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears nmid 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 very word is like a bell To toll me back from... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 398 sayfa
...keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. 220 KEATS' UNTUTORED FANCY. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a spell To toll one back from... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 sayfa
...ecstacy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have earn in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou their father. I am sad, 0 Carmor ! nor small is my cause of wol casement«, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 680 sayfa
...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain— To thy high requiem beeome a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back fiom... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 sayfa
...ecstasy 1 Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain, — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry...hath Charmed 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... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 sayfa
...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very sound is like a bell To toll me back from... | |
 | 1853 - 560 sayfa
...an ecstacy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vainTo thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry...hath Charmed magic casements opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. C EARLY MORNING. VIII. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell... | |
 | 1854 - 414 sayfa
...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain— To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 sayfa
...high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations trend thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was...hath Charmed 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... | |
 | 1854 - 400 sayfa
...Perhaps the self-same sons; that found a path Through the Bad heart of Ruth, when, sick for homo, She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The same that...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from... | |
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