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" Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. "
The poets of the nineteenth century - Sida 135
efter Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 398 sidor
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The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 522 sidor
...pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Still would*! thou sinir, anil I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. ^ . 7^ Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! t^~* No hungry generations tread thee down ; 4Í...
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Visits to Remarkable Places:: Old Halls, Battle Fields, and Scenes ..., Volym 2

William Howitt - 1842
...thousand years ago. John Keats felt this truth when he addressed the nightingale: — Thou wert not made for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear to-night, the same was heard In ancient days, by emperor and clown. This castle, as all this district,...
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Readings in poetry: a selection from the best English poets, from Spenser to ...

1843
...been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, In such an ecstasy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain—...become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home,...
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Selections from the British Poets: From Beattie to Campbell

1843
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not bom for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing...
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Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volym 2

Robert Chambers - 1844
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While them art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy t blended with the lights of eve ; Ana she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geneviève! beard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the...
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Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volym 2

Robert Chambers - 1844
...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ccstacy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in Tain — «elf-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in...
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Sketches of the History of Literature and Learning in England ..., Volym 5–6

George Lillie Craik - 1845
...seize upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy 1 Still would'st thou sing, and I have ears in vain...immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; * Shelley had probably this line in his ear, when in the Preface to his Adonais, which is an elegy...
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Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 sidor
...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—...become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird! JVo hungry generations tread thee down : The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient...
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Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 sidor
...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 —...become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! JVo hungry generations tread thee down : The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient...
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Sharpe's London magazine, a journal of entertainment and ..., Volym 2–3

Anna Maria Hall
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an eatacy I Still would'st thou sing, and I have ears in vain — ' To thy hu'lt requicm become a sod. Thnu least not born for death, immortal bird 1 No hungry generations tread...
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