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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
words ...
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
words ...
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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 learned to the red
...
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 learned to the red
...
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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 . And soon his eyes
had ...
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 . And soon his eyes
had ...
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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 terrific glare ...
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 terrific glare ...
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Lycius started — the sounds fled , But left a thought , a buzzing in his head . For
the first time , since first he harbour ' d in That purple - lined palace of sweet sin ,
His spirit pass ' d beyond its golden bourn Into the noisy world almost forsworn .
Lycius started — the sounds fled , But left a thought , a buzzing in his head . For
the first time , since first he harbour ' d in That purple - lined palace of sweet sin ,
His spirit pass ' d beyond its golden bourn Into the noisy world almost forsworn .
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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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