 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 psl.
...many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art...down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of liuth, when, sick for home. She... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 psl.
...cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring "forth thy soul abroad In such an eestasy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain To...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... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1883 - 826 psl.
...Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, Still would'st tliou sing, and I have ears ia vair. — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born...ancient days by emperor and clown — Perhaps the selfsame song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick fcr hone, She stood in tears... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1861 - 580 psl.
...mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To seize upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring...In ancient days 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... | |
 | 1890 - 366 psl.
...many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art...No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice 1 hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same song... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 psl.
...midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Still woulrlst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high...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... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1862 - 578 psl.
...mused rhjme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To seize upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring...In ancient days by emperor and clown ; Perhaps the self-same song hath found a path Through the sad heart of lluth, when, sick for home She stood in tears... | |
 | 1863 - 982 psl.
...many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art...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... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1863 - 564 psl.
...midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an eestasy ! Still wonld'st thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high...In ancient days 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... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 116 psl.
...a mused rhyme, To take .into the air my quiet breath; Now, more than ever, seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight, with no pain, While thou...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... | |
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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 generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown:... 
