The Poetical Works of John KeatsEdward Moxon & Company, Dover street., 1863 - 301 ページ |
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... tender younglings : next , well trimm'd , A crowd of shepherds with as sunburnt looks As may be read of in Arcadian books ; Such as sat listening round Apollo's pipe , When the great deity , for earth too ripe , Let his divinity o ...
... tender younglings : next , well trimm'd , A crowd of shepherds with as sunburnt looks As may be read of in Arcadian books ; Such as sat listening round Apollo's pipe , When the great deity , for earth too ripe , Let his divinity o ...
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... tender corn Anger our huntsman : Breather round our farms , To keep off mildews , and all weather harms : Strange ministrant of undescribed sounds , That come a - swooning over hollow grounds , And wither drearily on barren moors ...
... tender corn Anger our huntsman : Breather round our farms , To keep off mildews , and all weather harms : Strange ministrant of undescribed sounds , That come a - swooning over hollow grounds , And wither drearily on barren moors ...
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... tender pressure . And as a willow keeps A patient watch over the stream that creeps Windingly by it , so the quiet maid Held her in peace : so that a whispering blade Of grass , a wailful gnat , a bee bustling Down in the bluebells , or ...
... tender pressure . And as a willow keeps A patient watch over the stream that creeps Windingly by it , so the quiet maid Held her in peace : so that a whispering blade Of grass , a wailful gnat , a bee bustling Down in the bluebells , or ...
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... tender haunches : late , and loth , ' Tis scared away by slow returning pleasure . How sickening , how dark the dreadful leisure Of weary days , made deeper exquisite , By a foreknowledge of unslumbrous night ! Like sorrow came upon me ...
... tender haunches : late , and loth , ' Tis scared away by slow returning pleasure . How sickening , how dark the dreadful leisure Of weary days , made deeper exquisite , By a foreknowledge of unslumbrous night ! Like sorrow came upon me ...
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... tender hands She dabbles on the cool and sluicy sands : Or ' tis the cell of Echo , where she sits , And babbles thorough silence , till her wits Are gone in tender madness , and anon , Faints into sleep , with many a dying tone Of ...
... tender hands She dabbles on the cool and sluicy sands : Or ' tis the cell of Echo , where she sits , And babbles thorough silence , till her wits Are gone in tender madness , and anon , Faints into sleep , with many a dying tone Of ...
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Adieu ALPHEUS FELCH Apollo art thou beauty beneath bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian censer CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE cheek clouds cool Corinth dark death delight divine dost doth dream e'er earth Enceladus Endymion eyes face faint fair feel flowers forest gentle golden Gondibert green grief hair hand happy head heart heaven Hyperion Keats kiss Lamia leaves LEIGH HUNT light lips look look'd lute Lycius lyre melodies morn mortal mossy Muse Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale pass'd passion pinions pleasant poet rill ring-dove rose round Saturn Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars stept stood streams sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling twas voice warm weep Whence whispering wild wind wings wonder young youth
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302 ページ - 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...
229 ページ - Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair ; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.
302 ページ - 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...
304 ページ - 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...
322 ページ - I have heard that on a day Mine host's sign-board flew away Nobody knew whither, till An astrologer's old quill To a sheepskin gave the story — Said he saw you in your glory Underneath a...
304 ページ - Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain,~ While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstacy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod.
406 ページ - I saw pale kings, and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried — "La belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall!" I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here On the cold hill's side. And this is why I sojourn here Alone and palely loitering, Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake, And no birds sing.
xix ページ - And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority...
378 ページ - To one who has been long in city pent, 'Tis very sweet to look into the fair And open face of heaven, — to breathe a prayer Full in the smile of the blue firmament.
212 ページ - She linger'd still. Meantime, across the moors, Had come young Porphyro, with heart on fire For Madeline. Beside the portal doors...