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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 Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 500 sidor
...die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an eestasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears...In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the sclf-snme song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayley

Samuel Carter Hall - 1846
...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 —...No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I heard this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same song...
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The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One ..., Volym 1–2

Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 221 sidor
...wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in rain — To thy high requiem become a sod. 7. Thou wast not bom for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread...; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In indent days by emperor and clown t Perhaps the self-tame song that found a path Through the sad heart...
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The Poetical Works of John Keats, Sida 1

John Keats - 1847 - 256 sidor
...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. 7Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear...
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A new elucidation of the principles of speech and elocution

Alexander Melville Bell - 1849 - 80 sidor
...to their mouths. TO THE NIGHTINGALE. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! •"" «s [2 2e The voice I hear | this passing night, | was heard In ancient days, Thy emperor and clown : 3 s. Bet " ~Perhaps the self-same song, [that found a path Sym ~ ^ Through...
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Beauties of the British poets ...

George Croly - 1850 - 395 sidor
...upon rtie midnight witli no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such.au ecstasy ! Still would'st thou sing, and I have ears in vain...born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations trend thee down ; The voice I hour this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown...
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Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 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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The Modern British Essayists: Jeffrey, Francis. Contributions to the ...

1852
...pale, and spectre-thin, and dies! Where but to think is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs. ied with the Me lound a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when tiekfoi home, She flood in tears amid the alien corn...
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Lotus-eating: a Summer Book

George William Curtis - 1852 - 206 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 To thy high requiem become a sod. So sang Keats to the nightingale which sang to him, and whoever was really so enamored could ill resist...
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Lotus-eating: a Summer Book

George William Curtis - 1852 - 206 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 To thy high requiem a sod." So sang Keats to the nightingale which sang to him ; and whoever was really so enamoured could...
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