 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 Seiten
...wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread...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... | |
 | 1862 - 512 Seiten
...would'st thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charm' d magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy land forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 Seiten
...wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; rlom ! the very word is like a bell To toll... | |
 | 1843 - 368 Seiten
...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...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; [home, The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 Seiten
...daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so swef place." The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient...same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faerv lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 Seiten
...immortal bird! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was beard in — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast...passing night was beard In ancient days by emperor opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 Seiten
...wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain— To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread...tears amid the alien corn; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. 16 Forlorn !... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 Seiten
...Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain, To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy laud forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 Seiten
...wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird! No hungry generations tread...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 Seiten
...wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain— To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread...tears 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, when, sick... 
