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Think not of them , thou hast thy music too , While barred clouds bloom the soft -
dying day , And touch the stubble - plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir ,
the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows , borne aloft Or sinking as the light
...
Think not of them , thou hast thy music too , While barred clouds bloom the soft -
dying day , And touch the stubble - plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir ,
the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows , borne aloft Or sinking as the light
...
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But when the melancholy fit shall fall Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud ,
That fosters the droop - headed flowers all , And hides the green hill in an April
shroud ; Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose , Or on the rainbow of the salt ...
But when the melancholy fit shall fall Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud ,
That fosters the droop - headed flowers all , And hides the green hill in an April
shroud ; Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose , Or on the rainbow of the salt ...
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Ripe was the drowsy hour ; The blissful cloud of summer - indolence Benumb ' d
my eyes ; my pulse grew less and less ; Pain had no sting , and pleasure ' s
wreath no flower : O , why did ye not melt , and leave my sense Unhaunted quite
of ...
Ripe was the drowsy hour ; The blissful cloud of summer - indolence Benumb ' d
my eyes ; my pulse grew less and less ; Pain had no sting , and pleasure ' s
wreath no flower : O , why did ye not melt , and leave my sense Unhaunted quite
of ...
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I yet have visions for the night , And for the day faint visions there is store ; Vanish
, ye Phantoms ! from my idle spright , Into the clouds , and never more return !
THE EVE OF SAINT MARK . ( UNFINISHED . ) PON a Sabbath - day it fell ; 6
Twice ...
I yet have visions for the night , And for the day faint visions there is store ; Vanish
, ye Phantoms ! from my idle spright , Into the clouds , and never more return !
THE EVE OF SAINT MARK . ( UNFINISHED . ) PON a Sabbath - day it fell ; 6
Twice ...
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... were gone , The mossy mound and arbour were no more : 60 I look ' d around
upon the curved sides Of an old sanctuary , with roof august , Builded so high , it
seem ' d that filmed clouds Might spread beneath as o ' er the stars of heaven .
... were gone , The mossy mound and arbour were no more : 60 I look ' d around
upon the curved sides Of an old sanctuary , with roof august , Builded so high , it
seem ' d that filmed clouds Might spread beneath as o ' er the stars of heaven .
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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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