...poems. Consider the speaker's musing about death in the sixth stanza of Ode to a Nightingale: Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! The richness of this thought is immediately nullified by the realism of mortal extinction: "Still wouldst...

...ode's structure and meaning is the apprehension that, death once dead, there's no more dying then: Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been...have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod.~7 Keats's actual death, in cruel and bitter irony, was anything but a ceasing upon the midnight...

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...spell: Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...ears in vain— To thy high requiem become a sod. Here, death takes on all the appeal of luxurious, eroticized vitality, in contrast to the sphere of...

...summer eves. Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod. Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear...

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