Ode to a Nightingale Stanza by Stanza Explanation and Paraphrase
Ode to a Nightingale by John Keats
The speaker opens with a declaration of his own heartache. He
feels numb, as though he had taken a drug only a moment ago. He is addressing a
nightingale he hears singing somewhere in the forest and says that his “drowsy
numbness” is not from envy of the nightingale’s happiness, but rather from
sharing it too completely; he is “too happy” that the nightingale sings the
music of summer from amid some unseen plot of green trees and shadows.
In the second stanza, the speaker longs for the oblivion of
alcohol, expressing his wish for wine, “a draught of vintage,” that would taste
like the country and like peasant dances, and let him “leave the world unseen”
and disappear into the dim forest with the nightingale. In the third stanza, he
explains his desire to fade away, saying he would like to forget the troubles
the nightingale has never known: “the weariness, the fever, and the fret” of
human life, with its consciousness that everything is mortal and nothing lasts.
Youth “grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies,” and “beauty cannot keep her
lustrous eyes.”
In the fourth stanza, the speaker tells the nightingale to fly
away, and he will follow, not through alcohol (“Not charioted by Bacchus and
his pards”), but through poetry, which will give him “viewless wings.” He says
he is already with the nightingale and describes the forest glade, where even
the moonlight is hidden by the trees, except the light that breaks through when
the breezes blow the branches. In the fifth stanza, the speaker says that he
cannot see the flowers in the glade, but can guess them “in embalmed darkness”:
white hawthorne, eglantine, violets, and the musk-rose, “the murmurous haunt of
flies on summer eves.” In the sixth stanza, the speaker listens in the dark to
the nightingale, saying that he has often been “half in love” with the idea of
dying and called Death soft names in many rhymes. Surrounded by the
nightingale’s song, the speaker thinks that the idea of death seems richer than
ever, and he longs to “cease upon the midnight with no pain” while the
nightingale pours its soul ecstatically forth. If he were to die, the
nightingale would continue to sing, he says, but he would “have ears in vain”
and be no longer able to hear.
In the seventh stanza, the speaker tells the nightingale that it
is immortal, that it was not “born for death.” He says that the voice he hears
singing has always been heard, by ancient emperors and clowns, by homesick
Ruth; he even says the song has often charmed open magic windows looking out
over “the foam / Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.” In the eighth
stanza, the word forlorn tolls like a bell to restore the speaker from his
preoccupation with the nightingale and back into himself. As the nightingale flies
farther away from him, he laments that his imagination has failed him and says
that he can no longer recall whether the nightingale’s music was “a vision, or
a waking dream.” Now that the music is gone, the speaker cannot recall whether
he himself is awake or asleep.
Stanza
by stanza explanation of "Ode to a Nightingale
This ode by John
Keats is based upon
the single conceit that the little nightingale that the poet addresses is
immortal:
1.
It assumes that the
bird is the only one that has ever existed because it looks and acts the same
as birds of this species have for centuries.
2.
It assumes that the
nightingale is immortal since, unlike humans who fear death, it cannot conceive
of death.
3.
It assumes that the
bird is immortal because the nightingale stands for the ravished princess
Philomela's metamorphized soul.
· Stanza I
As a Romantic poet, Keats validated emotional
expression as an aesthetic source of experience. In this stanza, then, he
expresses his unhappiness, saying it is not envy of the bird's lighthearted
song of "summer in full-throated ease."
· Stanza II
In his melancholy, the poet wishes that he
could drink "a beaker full from the fountain of the Muses on Mt.
Helicon," where waters of inspiration flowed. With the nightingale, he
could disappear into the forest away from his trials in life. Here, the poet
revels in the idea of the glorified past, both classical and medieval.
· Stanza III
In the continuation of his wish to "fade
away," the poet wishes to leave the cares and anxieties of his life:
Where but to think is to be full of sorrow
and leaden-eyed despairs
and leaden-eyed despairs
for the beauty and wonder to the next, where
Beauty and new Love know nothing of this sorrow.
· Stanza IV
The poet tells the nightingale to fly away
because he will come on the "wings of Poesy"; that is, with his
imagination, the poet will connect both to this world and that of poetic fancy.
In line 35, the poet is suddenly transported,
Already with thee! tender is the night....
But here there is no light
But here there is no light
but the nightingale lives in darkness. Because
the imagery here is connotative of night, the poet may be sleeping.
· Stanza V
Hovering between the real world and the world
of the spirit, the poet touches what he cannot see and describes all with
colorful imagery:
Fast fading violets covered up in leaves:
And mid-May's eldest child,
The coming musk-rose, full of dewy white,
The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves.
And mid-May's eldest child,
The coming musk-rose, full of dewy white,
The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves.
· Stanza VI
In this stanza, Keats expresses his obsession
with death and envisions his soul with that of the nightingale, but if he dies
they will part.
To cease upon the midnight with no pain,
While thou art ouring forth thy soul abroad
In such an ecstasy!
While thou art ouring forth thy soul abroad
In such an ecstasy!
· Stanza VII
The poet realizes that the nightingale is not
meant for death; his voice is immortal as the voice of the bird has been the
same for ages and is ubiquitous:
This voice I hear this passing night was heard
In ancient days by emperor and clown...
In ancient days by emperor and clown...
· Stanza VIII
This musing of the poet is but transitory, and
he must return to the real world,
Forlorn! the very word is like a bell
To toll me back from thee to my sole self!
To toll me back from thee to my sole self!
While the little nightingale's song has
elevated his spirit, the poet wonders if he is awake or dreaming,
...the fancy cannot cheat so well
As she is famed to do....
As she is famed to do....
The poet has had a transcendent experience,
connecting with Nature in the creation of his art, but he is left disappointed
as he feels a certain disillusionment in the limits of the imagination. "Ode
to a Nightingale" is a beautifully personal lyric by the
Romantic poet, John Keats, who loved the classical world, and all that is an
expression of the aesthetic.
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