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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... "
Reading The Eve of St.Agnes: The Multiples of Complex Literary Transaction - Էջ 99
Jack Stillinger - 1999 - 200 էջ
Մասամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1823 - 400 էջ
...and had suffered deeply from the baleful effects of the poisoned shafts of critical malignity ! My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I bad drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had snnk : '...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J. Aitken]., Հատոր 1

Cabinet - 1824 - 440 էջ
...; but the result of all was— that — that — that we were married. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. T. 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...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Every-day Book: Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports ...

William Hone - 1827 - 858 էջ
...his last poems was in prospect of departure from his native shores. It is an Ode toa Nightingale. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Sir, Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness,— That thou, light-winged...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Table Book..., Հատոր 1

William Hone - 1827 - 892 էջ
...looks towards the quiet landscape he had delighted in — musing, аз in his 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 : Tie not through...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Table Book, Հատոր 1

William Hone - 1827 - 452 էջ
...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 I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sank : 'Tis not through...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Table Book, Հատոր 1

William Hone - 1827 - 394 էջ
...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 I had drank, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'Tis not...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of ..., Հատոր 1

Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 էջ
...lay sleepless and suffering under the illness which he felt to be mortal. 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...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., Հատոր 2

William Hone - 1830 - 868 էջ
...last poems was in prospect of departure from his native shores. It is an Ode to a Nightingale, 1. 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 : J5t THE EVERY-DAY...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calandar of Popular ...

William Hone - 1835 - 924 էջ
...quiet landscape he had delighted in — musing, as in his Ode to a Nightingale. .My heart aches, aud 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 : Tie not through...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Harp of the Wilderness; Or, Flowers of Modern Fugitive Poetry ...

Harp - 1836 - 380 էջ
...preserve, 'mong the urns Of the wisest, the bravest, the best of mankind ! ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. KEATS. 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...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին




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