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Still shone her crown ; that vanish'd , also she Melted and disappear'd as suddenly ; And in the air , her new voice luting soft , Cried , “ Lycius ! gentle Lycius ! ” - borne aloft With the bright mists about the mountains hoar These ...
Still shone her crown ; that vanish'd , also she Melted and disappear'd as suddenly ; And in the air , her new voice luting soft , Cried , “ Lycius ! gentle Lycius ! ” - borne aloft With the bright mists about the mountains hoar These ...
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Ah , happy Lycius ! —for she was a maid More beautiful than ever twisted braid , Or sigh'd , or blush'd , or on spring - flower'd lea Spread a green kirtle to the minstrelsy : A virgin purest lipp'd , yet in the lore Of love deep ...
Ah , happy Lycius ! —for she was a maid More beautiful than ever twisted braid , Or sigh'd , or blush'd , or on spring - flower'd lea Spread a green kirtle to the minstrelsy : A virgin purest lipp'd , yet in the lore Of love deep ...
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And sometimes into cities she would send Her dream , with feast and rioting to blend ; And once , while among mortals dreaming thus , She saw the young Corinthian Lycius Charioting foremost in the envious race , Like a young Jove with ...
And sometimes into cities she would send Her dream , with feast and rioting to blend ; And once , while among mortals dreaming thus , She saw the young Corinthian Lycius Charioting foremost in the envious race , Like a young Jove with ...
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Lycius , look back ! and be some pity shown . ” He did ; not with cold wonder , fearingly , But Orpheus - like at an Eurydice ; For so delicious were the words she sung It seem'd he had loved them a whole summer long .
Lycius , look back ! and be some pity shown . ” He did ; not with cold wonder , fearingly , But Orpheus - like at an Eurydice ; For so delicious were the words she sung It seem'd he had loved them a whole summer long .
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Had Lycius lived to hand his story down , He might have given the moral a fresh frown , Or clench'd it quite : but too short was their bliss To breed distrust and hate , that make the soft voice hiss . Besides , there , nightly , with ...
Had Lycius lived to hand his story down , He might have given the moral a fresh frown , Or clench'd it quite : but too short was their bliss To breed distrust and hate , that make the soft voice hiss . Besides , there , nightly , with ...
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| Назва | The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 The Letters and Poems of John Keats, John Gilmer Speed |
| Автор | John Keats |
| Редактор | John Gilmer Speed |
| Видавець | Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
| Оригінал із | Прінстонський університет |
| Оцифровано | 5 груд. 2008 |
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