The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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... tuneless numbers , wrung By sweet enforcement and remembrance dear , And
pardon that thy secrets should be sung , Even into thine own soft - couched ear :
Surely I dreamt to - day , or did I see The winged Psyche with awaken ' d eyes ?
... tuneless numbers , wrung By sweet enforcement and remembrance dear , And
pardon that thy secrets should be sung , Even into thine own soft - couched ear :
Surely I dreamt to - day , or did I see The winged Psyche with awaken ' d eyes ?
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At tender eye - dawn of aurorean love : The winged boy I knew ; But who wast
thou , O happy , happy dove ? His Psyche true ! O latest - born and loveliest
vision far Of all Olympus ' faded hierarchy ! Fairer than Phoebe ' s sapphire -
region ' d ...
At tender eye - dawn of aurorean love : The winged boy I knew ; But who wast
thou , O happy , happy dove ? His Psyche true ! O latest - born and loveliest
vision far Of all Olympus ' faded hierarchy ! Fairer than Phoebe ' s sapphire -
region ' d ...
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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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... The second was Ambition , pale of cheek , And ever watchful with fatigued eye
; The last , whom I love more , the more of blame Is heap ' d upon her , maiden
most unmeek ,I knew to be my demon Poesy . IV . They faded , and , forsooth !
... The second was Ambition , pale of cheek , And ever watchful with fatigued eye
; The last , whom I love more , the more of blame Is heap ' d upon her , maiden
most unmeek ,I knew to be my demon Poesy . IV . They faded , and , forsooth !
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Fade softly from my eyes , and be once more In masque - like figures on the
dreamy urn ; Farewell ! 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 ...
Fade softly from my eyes , and be once more In masque - like figures on the
dreamy urn ; Farewell ! 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 ...
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