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 Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany - 313 ÆäÀÌÁö1820Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼ Á¤º¸
 | Basil Montagu - 1839 - 400 ÆäÀÌÁö
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 | Basil Montagu - 1839 - 404 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1840 - 368 ÆäÀÌÁö
...midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still would st thou sing, and I have ears in vain— To thy high...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... | |
 | 1840 - 378 ÆäÀÌÁö
...pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and 1 have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a...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 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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, She stood in tears amid the alien com ; The same that oft-times hath Charm 'd magic... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 ÆäÀÌÁö
...more than ever seems it rich to die, 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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 438 ÆäÀÌÁö
...leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many...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... | |
 | 1842 - 480 ÆäÀÌÁö
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy! Still would'st 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, iu fairy land forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
 | 1843
...wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not bom for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread...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 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faerv lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the... | |
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