...endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. 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. Oh, for a draught of...

...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...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, — That thou, light-winged...

...preserve, 'mong the urns Of the wisest, the bravest, the best of mankind ! ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. KEATS. 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...

...his last poems was in prospect of departure from his native shores. It is an Ode to a Nightingali. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness,— That i In MI, light-winged Dryad of the HITS, In some melodious plot Of beechen...

...the H Nightingale is perhaps the most beautiful that ever was written. " ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. " 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...

...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 I had drunk, Or emptied some doll opiate to the drain« One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : Tis not through envy of thy...

...his last poems was in prospect of departure from his native shores. It is an Ode to a Nightingalt, My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had dtunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains Oue minute past, and Lethe-wardj had sunk : Tis not...

...she knelt for Heaven's grace and boon. ODE TO A N1GHT1NGALE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy numhness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk....sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But heing too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light- winged dryad of the trees, In gome melodious...

...quiet landscape he had delighted in — musing, as in his Ode to a Nightingale. My heart aches, and R drowsy numbness pains My sense,. as though of hemlock...to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sank : Tis not through envy of thy happy lot. But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou,...

...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,...