The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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Fair attitude ! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought , With forest
branches and the trodden weed ; Thou , silent form ! dost tease us out of thought
As doth eternity : Cold Pastoral ! When old age shall this generation waste , Thou
...
Fair attitude ! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought , With forest
branches and the trodden weed ; Thou , silent form ! dost tease us out of thought
As doth eternity : Cold Pastoral ! When old age shall this generation waste , Thou
...
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... the folk to evening prayer ; The city streets were clean and fair From
wholesome drench of April rains ; And , on the western window panes , The chilly
sunset faintly told Of unmatured green , vallies cold , Of the green thorny
bloomless hedge ...
... the folk to evening prayer ; The city streets were clean and fair From
wholesome drench of April rains ; And , on the western window panes , The chilly
sunset faintly told Of unmatured green , vallies cold , Of the green thorny
bloomless hedge ...
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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 cold and gay , A temperate lily , temperate as fair ; Then ...
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 cold and gay , A temperate lily , temperate as fair ; Then ...
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... believe how near My soul is to its doom : I would not grieve Thy hand by
unwelcome pressing , would not fear Thine eyes by gazing ; but I cannot live
Another night , and not my passion shrive . IX . “ Love ! thou art leading me from
wintry cold ...
... believe how near My soul is to its doom : I would not grieve Thy hand by
unwelcome pressing , would not fear Thine eyes by gazing ; but I cannot live
Another night , and not my passion shrive . IX . “ Love ! thou art leading me from
wintry cold ...
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For them the Ceylon diver held his breath , And went all naked to the hungry
shark ; For them his ears gush ' d blood ; for them in death The seal on the cold
ice with piteous bark Lay full of darts ; for them alone did seethe A thousand men
in ...
For them the Ceylon diver held his breath , And went all naked to the hungry
shark ; For them his ears gush ' d blood ; for them in death The seal on the cold
ice with piteous bark Lay full of darts ; for them alone did seethe A thousand men
in ...
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