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Ode To A Nightingale 夜莺颂——John Keats 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 我的心痛，困顿和麻木 毒害了感官，犹如饮过毒鸩， 又似刚把鸦片吞服， One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk ‘Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness,...