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jewelledfairy, thanks Heather!

NIGHTINGALE: Solitary and more
than a little
sorrowful, you create passionate beauty from
misery.
ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE
John Keats
c.1819
=============================
1
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--
That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees
In some melodious plot
Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,
Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Feathered Spirit - Which
Birds Do You Flock With?
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I looked at the results, and thought I'd be the cardinal. Huh. ah well...
anyway. I should be sleeping probably. *goes to curl up*
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NIGHTINGALE: Solitary and more
than a little
sorrowful, you create passionate beauty from
misery.
ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE
John Keats
c.1819
=============================
1
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--
That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees
In some melodious plot
Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,
Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Feathered Spirit - Which
Birds Do You Flock With?
brought to you by Quizilla
I looked at the results, and thought I'd be the cardinal. Huh. ah well...
anyway. I should be sleeping probably. *goes to curl up*