 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
 | William Hone - 1859 - 880 sayfa
...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...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. 8. 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...hath Charmed 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... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1883 - 826 sayfa
...rhyme, Still would'st tliou sing, and I have ears ia vair. — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry...ofttimes hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the fo:im Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. This is the nightingale's crown of song — the truest... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1861 - 580 sayfa
...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 Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. i Shelley had probably this line in his ear, when in the Preface... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1862 - 578 sayfa
...Perhaps the self-same song hath found a path Through the sad heart of lluth, when, sick for home 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... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1863 - 564 sayfa
...passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown ; Perhaps the self-same song hath found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for...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... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 116 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 word is like a bell, To toll me back from... | |
 | David Grant - 1865 - 428 sayfa
...for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing njght was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps...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... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 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... | |
 | Penny readings - 1866 - 304 sayfa
...Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Hutu, when sick for home, She stood in tears 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... | |
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