...plunge, that it woos and wooa you to lay your head upon its breast and slide into dreamless sleep. Darkling, I listen ; and, for many a time, I have...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...

...die ; it is what he felt while he was listening to the nightingale once, and I suppose in the dark. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy. He died where there are more nightingales than there are here ; and we will hope he felt at...

...plunge, that it woos and woos you to lay your head upon its breast and slide into dreamless sleep. " Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time, I have been...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...

...eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk -rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on...breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To seize upon the midnight with no pain. While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy...

...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...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. Thou...

...Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soil names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy 1 Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain, — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou...

...eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful death, (-'ailed him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...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...

...consummation devoutly to be wished. 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...it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain. — (Keats.) 58. Unb Ьоф Cat ЗеикшЬ einen braunen Saft, in jener 91афс, nírfjt auegetrunfen....

...leaves, And mid-May's oldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of bees on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a...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...

...quotation or two from our own poets. In his Ode to a Nightingale, Keats has the following stanza : — " Darkling, I listen ; and for many a time I have been...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears La vain To thy high requiem, become a sod." From...