| English poetry - 1853 - 552 页
...back, when night her folding veil hath spread, The long remembered dead! HEMANS. THE NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe- wards had sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness,... | |
| Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 页
...the merry songster in the garden below. It opens with a painful description of his own sad state. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains I One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk ; Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 页
...would that hand appear, And o'er my eyes the trembling moisture «hake ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. 1. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiato to the drains One minute post, and Lethe-wards had sunk Tie not through envy of thy happy lot,... | |
| 1854 - 414 页
...touching in a most affecting manner on his own sad state. It is worthy of being given entire— ' My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...through envy of thy happy lot. But being too happy in thine happiness— That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green,... | |
| George Croly - 1854 - 426 页
...gathering swallows twitter in the skie« TO THE NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pain* My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied...through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 页
...of the Poet's song, and not the Nightingale's. ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...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... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 页
...SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDUK. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart nches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, ns though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied 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 页
...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,...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,... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 页
...song, Like tipsy joy that reels with tossing head. SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDOE. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...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... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 页
...TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, ns though of hemlock I hud drunk, Or emptied 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... | |
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