 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...  The Poets' Birds - Página 326por Phil Robinson - 1883 - 490 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 páginas
...high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In aneient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart... | |
 | Basil Montagu - 1839 - 404 páginas
...great forest's heart, And scare the Sylvan from voluptuous dreams. BARRY CORNWALL. ON THE NIGHTINGALE. The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient...found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn. KEATS. SATURN. Deep in the shady sadness of... | |
 | 1840 - 368 páginas
...high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was...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... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 páginas
...high requiem become a sod. 7. Thon wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry genemtions tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perbaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home,... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 páginas
.... 7^ Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! t^~* No hungry generations tread thee down ; 4Í The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : '. . ODE ON A GRECIAN URN. 1. Г THOD still nnravish'd bride of quietness ! Thou foster-child of... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 páginas
...high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was...stood in tears 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.... | |
 | 1842 - 504 páginas
...high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was...stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charm' il magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy land forlorn.... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 páginas
...high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was...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... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 páginas
...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...stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faerv lands forlorn.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...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...hear this passing night was beard In ancient days by ofttimes hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.... | |
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