...tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from...

...Perhaps the self-same song that found a path 65 Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The same that...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. 70 Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from...

...tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from...

...Talmud, Megillah 14a, 15a. 67. Leach, "The Legitimacy of Solomon," 62. 68. Keats, "Ode to a Nightingale": "Perhaps the self-same song that found a path / Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, / She stood in tears amid the alien corn." Cf. the satire in David Lodge's Changing...

...foam. L, spume, pumex. pumice; pounce: powder. Gcfeim, foam. The nightingale, in Keats' Ode, sang: Perhaps the selfsame song that found a path Through...amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm 'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. ?(s)pong: sponge....

...tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through...amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm 'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. London talks...

...quickly identify the hallmarks of his style. Through the sad heart of Ruth," when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that...hath Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee...

...time there was no pleasure in it. All she could think of was another poem Willard Slade had liked: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn . . . Well, she was sick for home, all right;...

...a Nightingale': The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through...amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas in faerie lands forlorn. Forlorn! The...

...tread thee down; The vice I hear this passing night was heard 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 amid the alien com74 Marlon Ross, compating Keats with Wordsworth,...