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" Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity :  "
The Works of William Shakespeare - 第134页
作者:William Shakespeare - 1812
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Lyrics from the Old Song Books

Edmondstoune Duncan - 1927 - 634 页
...1574-1627 'ill. Philomel A! it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap and birds...nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Leaned her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty That to hear it was great pity....
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Heath Readings in the Literature of England

Tom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode - 1927 - 1432 页
...She, poor bird, as all forlorn Leaned her breast against a thorn, 10 And there sung the dolefull'st ditty That to hear it was great pity. 'Fie, fie, fie?'...'Tereu, tereu?' by and by; That to hear her so complain 15 Scarce I could from tears refrain; For her griefs so lively shown Made me think upon mine own. Ah,...
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The Cambridge Book of Lesser Poets

Sir John Collings Squire - 1927 - 496 页
...(1574-1627) Philomel A; it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap and birds did sing, Trees did grow and plants did spring; Everything did banish moan Save the Nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn Lean'd her breast...
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Elizabethan Lyrics from the Original Texts

Norman Ault - 1928 - 566 页
...Chrestoleros, 1598. An Ode As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap and birds...nightingale alone. She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Leaned her breast against a thorn, ngainst a thorn] 1600 ; up-till a thorn, 1598. And there sung the...
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An Anthology of World Poetry

Mark Van Doren - 1928 - 1390 页
...day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made. 1574-1627 Beasts did leap and birds did sing, Trees did grow...plants did spring; Every thing did banish moan Save die Nightingale alone: She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Leaned her breast up-till a thorn, And there...
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Elizabethan Verse and Prose (non-dramatic)

George Reuben Potter - 1928 - 640 页
...BARNFIELD (1574-1627) As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade, Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap, and birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring; Everything did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone. She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Leaned her...
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Nature and the Country in English Poetry of the First Half of the Eighteenth ...

C. E. de Haas - 1928 - 322 页
...(1574-1627) in An Ode, printed in The Passionate Pilgrim has (Ward's English Poets, Vol. I, p. 477) : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn. And there sung the dolefull'st ditty. closest observers of nature in a naturalistic age.1 * There are, however, many more...
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Western Journal of Education, 第 13 卷

1908 - 690 页
...William has it: As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade, Which a grove of myrtles made. Beasts did leap and birds did sing, Trees did grow and plants did Everything did banish moan, Save the Nightingale alone. spring, "Beasts did leap" — the young colts...
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Come Hither: A Collection of Rhymes and Poems for the Young of All Ages, 第 1 卷

1923 - 748 页
...KEATS ii4 PHILOMEL As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap and birds did sing, Trees did grow and plants did spring; Everything did banish moan Save the Nightingale alone: She, poor bird, as all forlorn Leaned her breast...
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The Works of Shakesspeare

300 页
...She, poor bird, as all forlorn, 10 Leaned her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity: 'Fie, fie,...fie', now would she cry; 'Tereu, Tereu !' by and by; 15 That to hear her so complain, Scarce I could from tears refrain; For her griefs so lively shown...
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