 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 612 pages
...him to utter forth His love-ehant, and disburden his full soul Of all its musie ! Coleridge. 71iou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voiee I hear this passing night was heard In aneient days by emperor and elowu. Keats. NOBILITY. Vain-glorious... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 pages
...an ecstasy ! 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 !...Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of lluth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 pages
...ecstasy! 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...In ancient days, by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self- same song, that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in... | |
 | John Keats - 1856 - 326 pages
...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high reoniiem become a sod. 7Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry...down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard lu ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 pages
...an eestasy! 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...down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard Perhaps the self-same song that found a palh Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home. She... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 pages
...sod. Thou watt not born for death, immortal bird t ffo hungry generationt tread then down : The roice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days...Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through tho sad heart of Ruth, when, tick for home, She ttood in lean amid the alien corn ; Tho same that ofttimes... | |
 | William Hone - 1859 - 880 pages
...ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. r. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice 1 hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and cluwn : Perhaps the self-same song... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1910 - 914 pages
...the all-destroyer, throws not a hand.' Keats, too, plays with the thought in his famous ode : Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry...In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self -same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home She stood in tears... | |
 | William Harrison ainsworth - 1860 - 516 pages
...the Power of Sound. • Ibid. Miscellaneous Sonnets, VI. Italy, "The Felucca." The Dead Eagle. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I Lear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same song... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1861 - 580 pages
...ecstasy ! Still 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...by emperor and clown ; Perhaps the self-same song hath found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home She stood in tears amid the alien... | |
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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... 
