POLINA SMELYANSKAYA

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The Sublime in “Ode to a Nightingale”

From Keats’ “Ode to a Nightingale”, Lines 51-54:   “Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call’d him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath;” According to Burke, “Greatness of dimension is a powerful cause of the …

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