...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,...

...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 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...

...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 envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, That thou, light-wing'd Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beecheu green, and shadows numberless, Singest...

...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...

...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 :...

...on with more ardency Than the death-day of empires. From £ tuli, HI.' -n. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of bcechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O for a draught of...

...on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for Heaven's grace and boon. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...happiness, — That thou, light-winged dryad of the trees, O for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cool'da long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting of Flora...

...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...

...sense, a_s though of hemlork I had drunk, Or emptied Rome dull opiate to the drama On* minute past, ami Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy...But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-wingedDryad of the trees, In some melodious* plot Of beechi;ii green, and shadows numbfrlese,...