 Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April night Would be too short for him to utter Ibrth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its music...  THE NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE. - Сторінка 155автори: William Harrison ainsworth - 1860Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1799 - 614 стор.
...Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend, and my Friend's Sister ! we have learnt A different lore : we may not thus profane Nature's sweet voices always...warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful, that эп April night Would be too short for him to utter forth His love-chant, and disburthen his full... | |
 | 1799 - 618 стор.
...we have learAt A different lore : we may not thus profane Nature's sweet voices always full of lovs And joyance ! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds,...warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful, that an AprfiVnight Would be too short for him to utter forth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 стор.
...Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend, and my Friend's Sister ! we have learnt A different lore : we may not thus profane Nature's sweet voices always full of love And joyance 1 Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious... | |
 | 1816 - 420 стор.
...Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My friend, and my friend's sister! we have learnt A different lore: we may not thus profane Nature's sweet voices always full of love That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates, And joyance ! Tis the merry nightingale Withyost thick... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 стор.
...Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend, and thou, our Sister ! we have learnt A different lore : we may not thus profane Nature's sweet voices, always...notes, • As he were fearful that an April night IV Would be too short for him to utter forth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its... | |
 | Edward Quillinan - 1820 - 158 стор.
...Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend, and my Friend's Sister! we have learnt A different lore : we may not thus profane Nature's sweet voices always...joyance! 'tis the merry Nightingale That crowds and harries and precipitates With fast thick warhle his delicious notes, As he were fearful that nn April... | |
 | Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - 846 стор.
...Philomela's pitypleading strains. My friend, and my friend's sister! we have learnt A different lore: we may not thus profane Nature's sweet voices always full of love And joyaucel 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, nad hurries, and precipitates, With fast thick warble,... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - 892 стор.
...we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars. And hark? tot! nightingale begins its song. He crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick...were fearful, that an April night Would be too short Sir him to utter forth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its music 1 1 know а ртоте... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 стор.
...Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My friend, and thou, our Sister! we have learnt A different lore : we may not thus profane Nature's sweet voices, always full of love Andjoyanee! 'T is the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 878 стор.
...we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars. And hark ? the nightingale begins its song. He crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick...were fearful, that an April night Would be too short fnr him to utter forth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its music I -I know i •(I... | |
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