 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 pages
...music left there Was only of the Poet's song, and not the Nightingale's. EUZABBTH BABBETT BBOWNING. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy...emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute passed, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 pages
...oft would that hand appear, And o'er my eyes the trembling moisture shake. ODE TO A KEGHTIXGALE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of suinmer in full-throated ease. 0 for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cooled a long age in the... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 pages
...motion tune his wanton song, Like tipsy joy that reels with tossing head. SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDOE. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy...some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-ward sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, Than... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 pages
...him. No one since Spenser has possessed a more graphic pen. His processions not only live, they move. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy...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,... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 pages
...He only fair, and what he fair hath made ; All other fair, like flowers untimely fade. SPENSER. o 2 ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy...But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-wing'd Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest... | |
 | John Keats - 1856 - 326 pages
...would that hand appear, And o'er my eyes the trembling moisture shake. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. 1. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the treea, 2. 0 for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cool'd a. long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 436 pages
...gentle feet Disturbing not the leaves which are her winding-sheet. -% - • • . v: v ,.' SgppppEE KEATS. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. MY heart aches, and a...numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cool'da loug age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting of Flora... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 pages
...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 pages
...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 pages
...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... | |
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