 | 1895 - 862 Seiten
...hopes with which the song has inspired him — richer in the undying memory of that wondrous melody, Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music ; does he wake or sleep ? Such, in faint outline, are some of the thoughts which the " Ode to a Nightingale... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 Seiten
...meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 't is buried deep In the next valley -glades : Was it a vision or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : — Do I wake or sleep ? TO AUTUMN. SEasox of mists and mellow fruitfalness ! Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun ; Conspiring... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 Seiten
...meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 't is buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : — do T wake or sleeo ? ODE ON A GRECIAN URN. I. THOU still unravish'd bride of quietness ! Thou foster-child... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 Seiten
...the still f tream. Up the hill-side ; and now 'ta buried deep In the next val ley -glades: Was ¡ta vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music .- — Do I wake or sleep t ODE ON A GRECIAN URN. 1. THOU still unravish'd bride of quietness ! Thou foster-child of Silence... | |
 | George Croly - 1849 - 416 Seiten
...meadows, over the still streamj Up the hill side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : — Do I wake or sleep ! ROBIN HOOD. No ! those days are gone away, And their hours are old and gray. And their minutes buried... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 398 Seiten
...meadow, over the hill stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley's glades : Was it a vision or a waking dream ? Fled is that music; — do I wake or sleep 1" In his earlier pieces Keats was too extramundane — too fond of the visionary. His fancy and feelings... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 Seiten
...meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — Do I wake or sleep? Ode on a Grecian Urn. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness!... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 680 Seiten
...meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music :— Do I wake ur sleep ? ' Soon after the publication of his last volume, the Edinburgh Review noticed his works... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 Seiten
...meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley glades. Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? — Fled is that music : — do I wake or sleep ? BEAUTY. It has been objected to MOOBE that he scatters similes too profusely; that he surfeits his... | |
 | 1853 - 560 Seiten
...meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 't is buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : — do I wake or sleep? KEATS. SEE, the day begins to break, And the light shoots like a streak Of subtle fire ; the wind blows... | |
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As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hillside; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music... 
