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... and budded Tyrian , They lay calm - breathing on the bedded grass ; Their arms embraced , and their pinions too ; Their lips touch'd not , but had not bade adieu As if disjoined by soft - handed slumber , And ready still past kisses ...
... and budded Tyrian , They lay calm - breathing on the bedded grass ; Their arms embraced , and their pinions too ; Their lips touch'd not , but had not bade adieu As if disjoined by soft - handed slumber , And ready still past kisses ...
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... For ever piping songs for ever new ; More happy love ! more happy , happy love ! For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd , For ever panting and for ever young ; All breathing ON A GRECIAN URN . II ON A GRECIAN.
... For ever piping songs for ever new ; More happy love ! more happy , happy love ! For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd , For ever panting and for ever young ; All breathing ON A GRECIAN URN . II ON A GRECIAN.
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For ever panting and for ever young ; All breathing human passion far above , That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloy'd , A burning forehead , and a parching tongue . Who are these coming to the sacrifice ?
For ever panting and for ever young ; All breathing human passion far above , That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloy'd , A burning forehead , and a parching tongue . Who are these coming to the sacrifice ?
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0 ! save , in charity , The quickest pulse for me . i 1 Save it for me , sweet love ! though music breathe Voluptuous visions into the warm air , Though swimming through the dance's dangerous wreath ; Be like an April day , Smiling and ...
0 ! save , in charity , The quickest pulse for me . i 1 Save it for me , sweet love ! though music breathe Voluptuous visions into the warm air , Though swimming through the dance's dangerous wreath ; Be like an April day , Smiling and ...
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“ O may I never see another night , Lorenzo , if thy lips breathe not love's tune . ” — So spake they to their pillows ; but , alas , Honeyless days and days did he let pass ; V. Until sweet Isabella's untouch'd cheek Fell sick within ...
“ O may I never see another night , Lorenzo , if thy lips breathe not love's tune . ” — So spake they to their pillows ; but , alas , Honeyless days and days did he let pass ; V. Until sweet Isabella's untouch'd cheek Fell sick within ...
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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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