...his silver hair, And be like him, and he will then love me. W. Blake. CVIII. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. Y 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,...

...the perfection of enjoyment is firmly maintained. K«u. Take this from Keats, where he addresses the nightingale : My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness...drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One miuute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk ; "Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy...

...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...through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green,...

...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...through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness,— That thou, light-winged dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green,...

...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,...through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green,...

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...of a prophecy ! O Wind, If winter comes, can spring be far behind? 70 Percy Bysshe Shelley, CCXXII ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. My heart aches, and a drowsy...had sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, 5 But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious...

...marvellous splendour, from which we are unable to resist the temptation of extracting a passage :— "My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...had 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 some melodious plot...

...beauty, pale and wan Martyr of love to man, And like a broken flower, gently decay. Barry Cornwall. ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE. MY heart aches, and a drowsy...through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green,...

...such as local and general anesthetics, surgery or meditation. A. THE HISTORY OF ANALGESIC DRUGS "My heart aches and a drowsy numbness pains My sense,...drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains" John Keats, 1795-1821. Ode to a Nightingale As noted above, two groups of herbal analgesics have been...