 Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain— To thy high requiem become a sod.  The Poetical Works of John Keats - 第200页作者：John Keats - 1841 - 240 页全本阅读 - 图书信息
 | 1875 - 448 页
...my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain. While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such...immortal bird! '-. No hungry generations tread thee down ; * Darkling, in the dark. This is a purely poetical word. A beautiful illustration of its use occurs... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 页
...the woods Sigh to her song, and with her wail resound. THOMSON. THE NIGHTINGALE. THOU wast not horn for death, immortal bird! No hungry generations tread...down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard 34 35 Perhaps the self same song that found a path Through the sad heart of I'.uih, when, sick for... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 870 页
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy 1 of bom for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 页
...upon the midnight, with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain, — To thy high requiem become a sod. 236 237 The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 页
...upon the midnight, with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad, In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain —...thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heart! In ancient days by emperor and clown • THE NIGHTINGALE. Perhaps the self-same song that, found... | |
 | James De Mille - 1878 - 618 页
...to all forms of the beautiful : " While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy, Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain, To thy high requiem become a sod." The epithet "high" is here used, but in conjunction with other words which greatly refine and at the... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 页
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. 7Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear... | |
 | W. and R. Chambers (ltd.) - 1878 - 174 页
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem 8 become a sod ! Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down... | |
 | Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 390 页
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. 7Thou wast not bom for death, immortal bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1879 - 428 页
...with no pain. While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad , In such an ecstacy ! Still wouldst thon sing, and I have ears in vain—- To thy high requiem become a sqd. Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice... | |
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