 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 страница
...leaves which iri-e her winding-sheet. 132 A3 I ':m:lJgg KEATS. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. MY heart nches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of...numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cool'da long age in the deep-delvM earth, Tasting of Flora... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 374 страница
...NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drank, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute...numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. Oh for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cooled a long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting of... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 страница
...treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden croft, And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy...numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O, for a draught of vintage that hath been Cool'da long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting of Flora... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 страница
...NIGHTINGALE. Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : "Pis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy...shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated case. O for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cool'da long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 страница
...Disturbing not the leaves which are her winding-sheet. No, not thee ! KEATS. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute...But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light- winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless Siugest... | |
 | John Keats - 1859 - 524 страница
...arbour take A dewy flower, oft would that hand appear, And o'er my eyes the trembling moisture shake. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy...happiness,— That thou, light-winged Dryad of the tree?, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 страница
...itself, is blinded throughout night ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE." My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pain* My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk. Or emptied...drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk. *T is not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, That thou, light-winged... | |
 | William Hone - 1859 - 880 страница
...last poems was in prospect of departure from his native shores. It is an Ode to a Nightingalt. 1. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains Oue minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 страница
...sea : But still the boatmen hear her call the cattle home, Across the sands o' Dee. CHARLES KINGSLEY. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy...thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — Where thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows... | |
 | 1890 - 366 страница
...NIGHTINGALE My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drank, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute...numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cool'da long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting of Flora... | |
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Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk... 
