 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 стор.
...summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...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... | |
 | 1869 - 436 стор.
...rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease u,H>n the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring...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... | |
 | 1869 - 254 стор.
...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 —...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... | |
 | 1870 - 464 стор.
...ecstasy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. 60 Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry...clown : Perhaps the self-same song that found a path 65 Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The... | |
 | John Keats - 1871 - 402 стор.
...summer eves Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...amid the alien corn ; ' The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam i Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn !... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 стор.
...midnight, with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad, In such an ecstasy ! Still wmildst nd well-bred man Will not affront me ; and no other...Then each might show, to his admiring friends, In fotind a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1872 - 582 стор.
...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...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home. She stood in tears amid the alien corn; Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll... | |
 | Society for promoting Christian knowledge - 1872 - 266 стор.
...eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death — Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home She stood in tears among the alien corn ; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements,... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - 874 стор.
...art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still would'st thou sing, and I have earsin as companions in idleness, and even looked upon Wolf...master's going so often astray. True it is. in all points Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forloru. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | John Keats - 1873 - 402 стор.
...! 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...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. VIIL Forlorn... | |
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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... 
