| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 páginas
...; 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,...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 thine happiness,... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 404 páginas
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| William Hone - 1826 - 876 páginas
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| William Hone - 1827 - 892 páginas
...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,...some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : Tie not through envy of thy happy lot. But being too happy in thine happine«,... | |
| William Hone - 1827 - 452 páginas
...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,...some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sank : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot. Bat being too happy in thiae happiness,... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 páginas
...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,...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 thine happiness,... | |
| William Hone - 1830 - 868 páginas
...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,...drains One minute past, and Lethe- wards had sunk : J5t THE EVERY-DAY BOOK.— FEBRUARY 23. 25? Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...had drunk, Or emptied 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...light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of bcechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. Oh, for a draught of... | |
| William Hone - 1835 - 924 páginas
...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...some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : Tie not through envy of thy happy lot. But being too happy in thine happiness,... | |
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