The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... death of a friend and the ill that flesh is heir to . ' With respect to the affections and poetry , you must know by a sympathy my thoughts that way , and I dare say these few lines will be but a ratification . I wrote them on May - day ...
... death of a friend and the ill that flesh is heir to . ' With respect to the affections and poetry , you must know by a sympathy my thoughts that way , and I dare say these few lines will be but a ratification . I wrote them on May - day ...
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... ruby grape of Proserpine ; Make not your rosary of yew - berries , Nor let the beetle nor the death - moth be Your mournful Psyche , nor the downy owl A partner in your sorrow's mysteries ; For shade to 6 ODES . ON MELANCHOLY.
... ruby grape of Proserpine ; Make not your rosary of yew - berries , Nor let the beetle nor the death - moth be Your mournful Psyche , nor the downy owl A partner in your sorrow's mysteries ; For shade to 6 ODES . ON MELANCHOLY.
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... Death , Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme , To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die , To cease upon the midnight with no pain , While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ...
... Death , Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme , To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die , To cease upon the midnight with no pain , While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ...
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... death The seal on the cold ice with piteous bark Lay full of darts ; for them alone did seethe A thousand men in troubles wide and dark : Half - ignorant , they turn'd an easy wheel , That set sharp racks at work , to pinch and peel ...
... death The seal on the cold ice with piteous bark Lay full of darts ; for them alone did seethe A thousand men in troubles wide and dark : Half - ignorant , they turn'd an easy wheel , That set sharp racks at work , to pinch and peel ...
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... the mid days of autumn , on their eves The breath of Winter comes from far away , And the sick west continually bereaves Of some gold tinge , and plays a roundelay Of death among the bushes and the leaves , To 34 ISABELLA .
... the mid days of autumn , on their eves The breath of Winter comes from far away , And the sick west continually bereaves Of some gold tinge , and plays a roundelay Of death among the bushes and the leaves , To 34 ISABELLA .
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aching adieu Albert Auranthe beauty Bellanaine Bertha breath bright brow censer clouds cold Conrad Corinth dark death deep divine doth dream earth Emperor Enceladus Enter Erminia Ethelbert Exeunt eyes face faery fair fair lady Farewell fear feet flowers gentle Gersa Glocester gloom Goddess golden Gonfred hair hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Hermes hour Hungarian hush Hyperion Imaus JOHN KEATS Kaims king lady Lamia light lips look look'd lord Ludolph Lycius melody Mnemosyne moan moon morn mortal Naiad night noble o'er once Otho pain pale pass'd Phorcus poor Porphyro Prince return'd Saturn seem'd shade Sigifred silent silver Sire sleep soft song sorrow soul Spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thought tongue touch'd trembling turn'd twas voice warm weep whisper winds wine wings words