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 페이지1820전체보기
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...line. 86 casements . . . alien corn: see seventh stanza of 'Ode to a Nightingale' (1819) by Keats: Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird! No hungry...amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas in fairy lands forlorn. For Ruth, driven...