 | English poems - 1870 - 722 páginas
...after thousand aves told, For -aye unsought-for slept among his ashes cold. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. \/\ Y 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 : 'Tis not through... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 páginas
...forgotten. His poems published in one volume in Professor Child's edition. 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 : 'Tis not through... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...when suffering from physical depression, the precursor of his death, which happened soon aft«.' My voices, instruments, wiudes, waters, all agree : The ioyous birdes, shrouded in che ; Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-ward had suni. 'T is not through... | |
 | Fanny E. Fisher - 1871 - 400 páginas
...about as romantic as Lily, and never tired of the sea shore." CHAPTER XV. AN INVITATION ACCEPTED. " 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." KEATS. DINNER passed off, and the gentlemen had... | |
 | David Grant (of Aberdeen) - 1871 - 478 páginas
...As thon the ear might glad the heart, And scatter music from the sky ! EARTOX. THE NIGHTINGALE. ^Y heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I >mH drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'Tis... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1872 - 582 páginas
...has possessed a more graphic pen. His processions not only live, they move. 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-ward had sunk: 'Tis not through... | |
 | Alfred Elliott - 1872 - 218 páginas
...marvellous splendour, from which we are unable to resist the temptation of extracting a passage :— " 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: Tis not through... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 páginas
...as a star beneath her beaming. And think of me! JOHN KEATS. 1796 — 1820. 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. 'Tis not through... | |
 | Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 páginas
...world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw ! SHAKESPEAHJ. DDE 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. 'Tis not through... | |
 | John Wesley Hales - 1872 - 552 páginas
...bewitching atmosphere. His song as one hears it is like that of the nightingale as he heard it: "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." ST AGNES' EVE.... | |
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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... 
