The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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I have , for the most part , dashed off my lines in a hurry ; this one I have done
leisurely : I think it reads the more richly for it , and it will , I hope , encourage me
to write other things in even a more peaceable and healthy spirit . You must
recollect ...
I have , for the most part , dashed off my lines in a hurry ; this one I have done
leisurely : I think it reads the more richly for it , and it will , I hope , encourage me
to write other things in even a more peaceable and healthy spirit . You must
recollect ...
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Heard melodies are sweet , but those unheard Are sweeter ; therefore , ye soft
pipes , play on ; Not to the sensual ear , but , more endear ' d , Pipe to the spirit
ditties of no tone : Fair youth , beneath the trees , thou canst not leave Thy song ,
nor ...
Heard melodies are sweet , but those unheard Are sweeter ; therefore , ye soft
pipes , play on ; Not to the sensual ear , but , more endear ' d , Pipe to the spirit
ditties of no tone : Fair youth , beneath the trees , thou canst not leave Thy song ,
nor ...
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HYSICIAN Nature ! let my spirit blood ! - O ease my heart of verse and let me rest
; Throw me upon thy Tripod , till the flood Of stifling numbers ebbs from my full
breast . A theme ! a theme ! great nature ! give a theme ; Let me begin my dream .
HYSICIAN Nature ! let my spirit blood ! - O ease my heart of verse and let me rest
; Throw me upon thy Tripod , till the flood Of stifling numbers ebbs from my full
breast . A theme ! a theme ! great nature ! give a theme ; Let me begin my dream .
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... no mad assail To make old prose in modern rhyme more sweet : But it is done
— succeed the verse or fail - To honour thee , and thy gone spirit greet ; To stead
thee as a verse in English tongue , An echo of thee in the north - wind sung .
... no mad assail To make old prose in modern rhyme more sweet : But it is done
— succeed the verse or fail - To honour thee , and thy gone spirit greet ; To stead
thee as a verse in English tongue , An echo of thee in the north - wind sung .
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I know what was , I feel full well what is , And I should rage , if spirits could go
mad ; Though I forget the taste of earthly bliss , That paleness warms my grave ,
as though I had A seraph chosen from the bright abyss To be my spouse : thy ...
I know what was , I feel full well what is , And I should rage , if spirits could go
mad ; Though I forget the taste of earthly bliss , That paleness warms my grave ,
as though I had A seraph chosen from the bright abyss To be my spouse : thy ...
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