 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 стор.
...had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the dmins One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk T is not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thoii, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green,... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 стор.
...of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute pas!, and Lethe-wards had sunk • 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being loo happy in thy happiness, — That limn, light-winged Dryad of the tree«, In some melodious plot... | |
 | William Hone - 1841 - 894 стор.
...had drunk, Or emptied 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...beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of sammer in full-throated енье. О, for a draught of vintage 1 that hath been Cool'da long age in... | |
 | Ann Richter - 1841 - 204 стор.
...beauty deck'd would be In virtue's garb, humility ; — Like thee, sweet rose!" 1 OH, HAPPY BIRD ! "Light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious...green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer, in full throated ease." KEATS. OH, happy bird, I envy thee ! Up through the clear blue ether springing,... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 стор.
...drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'T is not 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,... | |
 | 1862 - 512 стор.
...past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: "Pis not through pnvy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the...beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cool'da long age in the deep-delved... | |
 | 1842 - 544 стор.
...though of hemlork I had drunk, Or emptied Rome dull opiate to the drama On* minute past, ami Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-wingedDryad of the trees, In some melodious* plot Of beechi;ii... | |
 | 1842 - 504 стор.
...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 in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green,... | |
 | 1842 - 480 стор.
...past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'Tis not 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 bcechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O for a draught of... | |
 | 1843 - 368 стор.
...not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, i That thou, light-wing'd Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. Oh for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cool'da long age in the deep-delved... | |
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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 in thine happiness,... 
