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" 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... "
The Imaginal Reaction to Poetry: The Affective and the Aesthetic Judgment - 53. oldal
szerző: June Etta Downey - 1911 - 56 oldal
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Selections from the British Poets, 2. kötet

1840 - 368 oldal
...paradise have lent Their plumage to his wings ? JOHN KEATS. 1796-1821. ODB TO A XIGIITIXi; VLE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-ward had sunk. 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness,...

The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 oldal
...oft would that hand appear, And o'er my eyes the trembling mouture shake ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. l. Mr heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the dmins One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk T is not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too...

The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 oldal
...the trembling moisture shaluj ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. I. Mr heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pain» My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute pas!, and Lethe-wards had sunk • 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being loo happy in thy...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1841 - 254 oldal
...would that hand appear, And o'er my eyes the trembling moisture shake. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. i. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...the 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...

The Every-day Book and Table Book; Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., 3. kötet

William Hone - 1841 - 894 oldal
...looks towards the quiet landscape he had delighted in — musing, as in his Ode to a Nightingale. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock 1 had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe- wards had sunk :...

Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth Century

1862 - 512 oldal
...brood on with more ardency Than the death-day of empires. Awn i»rfim, -«. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: "Pis not through pnvy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged...

Readings in poetry: a selection from the best English poets, from Spenser to ...

Readings - 1843 - 466 oldal
...regret the loss of what he mighthave done, than to admire what we possess. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness,— In some melodious...

Cyclopædia of English literature, 2. kötet

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 oldal
...heaven-rending, Conjure thee to receive our humble Ptean, Upon thy Mount Lycean ! Ode to a Nightingale. My the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant...Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on : 'Tis not through envy of thy Imppy lot But being too happy in thy happiness, That thou, light-winged"...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., 2. kötet

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 oldal
...-rend ing, Conjure thee to receive our humble Pœan, Upon thy Mount Lyccan ! Ode to a Nightingale. My 4. : "Tis not through envy of thy happy lot But being too happy in thy happiness, That thou, light-winged...

Littell's Living Age, 206. kötet

1895 - 862 oldal
...desire." Some mood akin to this seems to steal over the poet as he opens the ode with the liues : — My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense...the drains One minute past, and Lethewards had sunk. But note, it is only " Lethewards," only to the brink of Lethe, the river of oblivion, that the poet...




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