The Poetical Works of John Keats: Given from His Own Editions and Other Authentic Sources and Collated with Many ManuscriptsCrowell, 1895 - 661 páginas |
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... dost sit , and hearken The dreary melody of bedded reeds - In desolate places , where dank moisture breeds 240 The pipy hemlock to strange overgrowth ; Bethinking thee , how melancholy loth Thou wast to lose fair Syrinx - do thou now ...
... dost sit , and hearken The dreary melody of bedded reeds - In desolate places , where dank moisture breeds 240 The pipy hemlock to strange overgrowth ; Bethinking thee , how melancholy loth Thou wast to lose fair Syrinx - do thou now ...
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... dost sleep where bends Our freshening River through yon birchen grove : Do come now ! ' Could he gainsay her who strove , So soothingly , to breathe away a Curse ? Sweet and tender as this passage is , no one will doubt the excellence ...
... dost sleep where bends Our freshening River through yon birchen grove : Do come now ! ' Could he gainsay her who strove , So soothingly , to breathe away a Curse ? Sweet and tender as this passage is , no one will doubt the excellence ...
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... dost know of things mysterious , Immortal , starry ; such alone could thus 50 % Weigh down thy nature . Hast thou sinn'd in aught Offensive to the heavenly powers ? Caught A Paphian dove upon a message sent ? 510 Thy deathful bow ...
... dost know of things mysterious , Immortal , starry ; such alone could thus 50 % Weigh down thy nature . Hast thou sinn'd in aught Offensive to the heavenly powers ? Caught A Paphian dove upon a message sent ? 510 Thy deathful bow ...
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... dost thou listen to the wide halloos 305 Of thy disparted nymphs ? Through what dark tree Glimmers thy crescent ? Wheresoe'er it be , ' Tis in the breath of heaven : thou dost taste Freedom as none can taste it , nor dost waste Thy ...
... dost thou listen to the wide halloos 305 Of thy disparted nymphs ? Through what dark tree Glimmers thy crescent ? Wheresoe'er it be , ' Tis in the breath of heaven : thou dost taste Freedom as none can taste it , nor dost waste Thy ...
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... dost hear my voice , O think how I should love a bed of flowers ! - Young goddess ! let me see my native bowers ! Deliver me from this rapacious deep ! " Thus ending loudly , as he would o'erleap His destiny , alert he stood : but when ...
... dost hear my voice , O think how I should love a bed of flowers ! - Young goddess ! let me see my native bowers ! Deliver me from this rapacious deep ! " Thus ending loudly , as he would o'erleap His destiny , alert he stood : but when ...
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AURANTHE beauty bliss Book breath bright Cancelled manuscript reading Cancelled reading Charles Cowden Clarke clouds CONRAD copy couplet dark death dost doth draft reads dream ears earth edition Endymion ERMINIA eyes Faerie Queene faery faint fair feel finished manuscript flowers gentle George Keats GERSA GLOCESTER golden green hair hand happy hast head heart heaven Hunt Hyperion John Hamilton Reynolds John Keats Keats Keats's kiss lady Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt Letters &c light lips Lord Houghton LUDOLPH Lycius morning mortal never night o'er originally pain pale passage passion poem poet poetry Porphyro rhyme Saturn seem'd shade sigh SIGIFRED silent silver sleep soft song sonnet sorrow soul spirit stands stanza stars stood struck sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought trees twas verse voice weep wings wonders Woodhouse notes word written young Отно