Question

So little cause of carolings
Of such ecstatic sound
Was written on terrestrial things
After or nigh around
That I could think there trembled through
His happy good-night air
Some blessed Hope, Where of he knew
And I was unaware.
Bilo DOT​

Answer 1

Answer:

Once again, the first four lines of the stanza start to bleed into each other. It's almost as if the speaker is gathering momentum as he continues to hear the thrush singing.