The Poetical Works of John KeatsE. Moxon, 1865 - 349 стор. |
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... CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE 277 SONNETS- TO MY BROTHER GEORGE 282 ΤΟ 283 " O SOLITUDE ! IF I MUST WITH THEE DWELL 284 " HOW MANY BARDS GILD THE LAPSES OF TIME ! 285 TO A FRIEND WHO SENT ME SOME ROSES 286 TO G. A. W. 287 WRITTEN ON THE DAY ...
... CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE 277 SONNETS- TO MY BROTHER GEORGE 282 ΤΟ 283 " O SOLITUDE ! IF I MUST WITH THEE DWELL 284 " HOW MANY BARDS GILD THE LAPSES OF TIME ! 285 TO A FRIEND WHO SENT ME SOME ROSES 286 TO G. A. W. 287 WRITTEN ON THE DAY ...
Сторінка xii
... Charles Cowden Clarke , the son of his preceptor , remained the friend of Keats , when removed from school in 1810 , and apprenticed for five years to a surgeon of some eminence at Edmonton . This in- telligent companion supplied him ...
... Charles Cowden Clarke , the son of his preceptor , remained the friend of Keats , when removed from school in 1810 , and apprenticed for five years to a surgeon of some eminence at Edmonton . This in- telligent companion supplied him ...
Сторінка 277
... CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE . OFT have you seen a swan superbly frowning , And with proud breast his own white shadow crowning ; He slants his neck beneath the waters bright So silently , it seems a beam of light Come ... CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE.
... CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE . OFT have you seen a swan superbly frowning , And with proud breast his own white shadow crowning ; He slants his neck beneath the waters bright So silently , it seems a beam of light Come ... CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE.
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