Ode to a Nightingale

by John Keats · 1819 · 읽는 시간 2분 · 80행

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Ode to a Nightingale by John Keats is a poem about a speaker whose encounter with birdsong brings both imaginative escape and renewed awareness of suffering. At first, the bird’s happiness leaves the speaker aching and numb. He wishes for wine with bubbles at its brim so he can disappear into the forest, away from sickness, aging, and fading love. Instead, poetry carries him into a dark woodland, where he identifies unseen flowers by their scents. Listening, he imagines a painless death but realizes he would no longer hear the song. He then imagines the bird’s voice reaching ancient listeners and distant fairy lands. Finally, the music fades across meadows and a stream, leaving him uncertain whether his experience was a dream.

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness painsMy sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,Or emptied some dull opiate to the drainsOne 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 plotOf beechen green, and shadows numberless,Singest of summer in full-throated ease.

O, for a draught of vintage! that hath beenCool’d a long age in the deep-delved earth,Tasting of Flora and the country green,Dance, and Provençal song, and sunburnt mirth!O for a beaker full of the warm South,Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene,With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,And purple-stained mouth;That I might drink, and leave the world unseen,And with thee fade away into the forest dim:

Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forgetWhat thou among the leaves hast never known,The weariness, the fever, and the fretHere, where men sit and hear each other groan;Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs,Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies;Where but to think is to be full of sorrowAnd leaden-eyed despairs,Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes,Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow.

Away! away! for I will fly to thee,Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards,But on the viewless wings of Poesy,Though the dull brain perplexes and retards:Already with thee! tender is the night,And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne,Cluster’d around by all her starry Fays;But here there is no light,Save what from heaven is with the breezes blownThrough verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.

I cannot see what flowers are at my feet,Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs,But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweetWherewith the seasonable month endowsThe grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild;White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine;Fast fading violets cover’d up in leaves;And mid-May’s eldest child,The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves.

Darkling I listen; and, for many a timeI 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;Now more than ever seems it rich to die,To cease upon the midnight with no pain,While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroadIn such an ecstasy!Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain—To thy high requiem become a sod.

Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird!No hungry generations tread thee down;The voice I hear this passing night was heardIn ancient days by emperor and clown:Perhaps the self-same song that found a pathThrough the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home,She stood in tears amid the alien corn;The same that oft-times hathCharm’d magic casements, opening on the foamOf perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.

Forlorn! the very word is like a bellTo toll me back from thee to my sole self!Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so wellAs she is fam’d to do, deceiving elf.Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fadesPast the near meadows, over the still stream,Up the hill-side; and now ’tis buried deepIn the next valley-glades:Was it a vision, or a waking dream?Fled is that music:—Do I wake or sleep?

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1~20행: The speaker feels aching numbness, comparing it to the effects of poison or a drug. He insists that the bird’s happiness, not envy, overwhelms him. The nightingale sings freely among shaded trees. Rich images of cool wine, dancing, bubbles, and stained lips express his wish to leave ordinary life and join the bird in the forest.

21~30행: The wish to disappear becomes a wish to forget human suffering. A repeated list of places and conditions gathers sickness, old age, early death, sorrow, and disappointed love into one troubled world. The speaker imagines that the bird knows none of these burdens, making its leafy surroundings seem separate from human life.

31~50행: The speaker chooses poetry rather than wine as his means of reaching the bird. His declaration makes the imagined journey feel immediate, although thought still slows him. Moonlight barely reaches the forest floor. Unable to see clearly, he guesses the flowers through scent and seasonal knowledge, building a vivid scene from darkness, fragrance, and sound.

51~60행: Listening in darkness, the speaker admits that peaceful death has often attracted him. The bird’s intense song makes this moment seem especially suited to a painless end. Yet the closing lines expose the cost: the bird would continue singing, but he would become earth and lose the ability to hear it.

61~70행: The speaker calls the bird immortal, treating its song as a voice that survives individual human lives. He imagines rulers and ordinary people hearing it long ago, then pictures the homesick Ruth and mysterious windows above dangerous seas. These widening scenes carry the song beyond the present moment into remembered and imagined worlds.

71~80행: The word describing those lonely fairy lands sounds like a bell that returns the speaker to his separate self. He acknowledges that imagination cannot sustain its escape. As the song recedes through the landscape, the poem shifts from richly imagined presence to absence, ending with uncertainty about whether the experience was a vision, a dream, or waking life.

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생각해 볼 질문 세 가지

How do the speaker’s descriptions of wine and poetry suggest different ways of escaping ordinary life?
How does the speaker’s inability to see the flowers shape the forest scene?
What changes in the speaker’s understanding of the bird’s song between the opening and closing stanzas?

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