 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 páginas
...There, in his dark, carved, oaken chair, old Rudiger sat — dead ! ALBEBT G. GREENE. (®b* to a MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...But being too happy in thy happiness — That thou, light-winged'Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest... | |
 | 1890 - 366 páginas
...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...light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O for a draught of... | |
 | John Keats - 1863 - 370 páginas
...arbour take A dewy flower, oft would that hand appear, And o'er my eyes the trembling moisture shake. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy...But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light- winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,... | |
 | David Grant - 1865 - 428 páginas
...thou the ear might glad the heart, And scatter music from the sky ! BARTON. . - o THE NIGHTINGALE. heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, Oh, for a draught of vintage ! that hath been Cooled a long age in the deep delved earth, Tasting of... | |
 | Penny readings - 1866 - 304 páginas
...Hood" is a fine lilt, as good as any of the many ballads that have been written on the subject.] MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O for a draught of... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 páginas
...what he fair hath made; All other fair, like flowers untimely fade. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE: Spenser. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...But being too happy in thy happiness,— That thou, light-wing'd Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest... | |
 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 páginas
...While his bow'd head seem'd listening to the Earth, His ancient mother, for some comfort yet. FROM "ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE." MY heart aches, and a drowsy...light-winged dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. * » * * I cannot see... | |
 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 páginas
...While bis bow"d head seern'd listening to the Earth, His ancient mother, for some comfort yet. FROM "ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE." MY heart aches, and a drowsy...light-winged dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. I cannot see what flowers... | |
 | Moxon Edward and co - 200 páginas
...she whispered — ' Why, where is the powder blew ?' " I 63 ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. BY JOHN KEATS. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O for a draught of... | |
 | William Hone - 1868 - 874 páginas
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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 envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy... 
