Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April night Would be too short for him to utter forth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its music... The Saturday Magazine - Стр. 1421844Полный просмотр
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...rhythmically. COLERIDGE, EXPERIMENT XIII Tis the merry nightingale Beside a brook in mossy forest dell, That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, With skirmish and capricious passagings, And murmurs musical and swift jug jug, And one low piping...