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:
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Where would I be if this were to go under? Well that's a risk I'll take I'm froze by desire
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