 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 sider
...to be heard. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee ilown : The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, O|>ening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. — Forlorn... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 sider
...die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such au ecstasy ! Still would'st thou sing, and I have ears...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears timid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 sider
...thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for earth, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down...amid the alien corn ; The same that ofttimes hath Chann'd magic casements, opening on the foam, Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | 1854 - 400 sider
...While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and l,have ears in vain— To thy high requiem become a sod....days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same sons; that found a path Through the Bad heart of Ruth, when, sick for homo, She stood in tears amid... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 sider
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown, Through verdurous blooms, and winding mossy ways. Darkling, I listen ; and, for many a time, I have...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 home, She stood in... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 sider
...! 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... | |
 | John Keats - 1856 - 326 sider
...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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 374 sider
...leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of bees on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a...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... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 436 sider
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such au eestasy ! 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... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 sider
...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vainTo thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born...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... | |
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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... 
