 | Frances Mayes - 2001 - Страниц: 548
...eldest child, The coming musk rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been...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. Thou... | |
 | Norman Finkelstein - 2001 - Страниц: 210
...but Keats, his follower, listening to the Nightingale, falls entirely under death's voluptuous spell: Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been...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. Here,... | |
 | George Wilson Knight - 2002 - Страниц: 396
...Nightingale : Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...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. "There... | |
 | Caroline Upcher - 2003 - Страниц: 306
...was concerned, this was all about Billy. He was performing. He was "on." It was his show, not Pete's. "Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been...it rich to die, To cease upon the Midnight with no pain . . ." On and on he went, his voice far too dramatic for the delicacy of the poem. He waved his... | |
 | John R. Strachan - 2003 - Страниц: 218
...50 6 Darkling40 1 listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...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.41 60... | |
 | Klaus Martens, Paul Duncan Morris, Arlette Warken - 2003 - Страниц: 166
...death: Darkling I listen: and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...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. (208) But... | |
 | Robert Kastenbaum - 2004 - Страниц: 461
...Where but to think is to be full of sorrow He needed to come to terms with the lengthening shadows: Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Nevertheless, Keats, as he said, was only half in love with easeful Death. Life all too soon... | |
 | Lois Glass Webb - 2004 - Страниц: 696
...read a line or two?" "Oh . . . why yes, of course." In a sweet voice full of expression, she read: Darkling I listen, and, for many a time I have been...it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain . . . She glanced up for encouraging eye contact. Fanny tried to pay attention, but her thoughts... | |
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - Страниц: 778
...summer eves. Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...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. Thou... | |
 | Jeffrey Carroll - 2005 - Страниц: 208
...nightingale: Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! (51-58) Calt goes after an "Orientalism" that has infected much discussion of the blues since... | |
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Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in 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,... 
