The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... golden broideries ; Perplex'd her with a thousand things , - The stars of Heaven , and angels ' wings , Martyrs in a fiery blaze , Azure saints and silver rays , Moses ' breastplate , and the seven Candlesticks John saw in Heaven , The ...
... golden broideries ; Perplex'd her with a thousand things , - The stars of Heaven , and angels ' wings , Martyrs in a fiery blaze , Azure saints and silver rays , Moses ' breastplate , and the seven Candlesticks John saw in Heaven , The ...
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... golden star , or dagger bright , Referr'd to pious poesies . Written in smallest crow - quill size Beneath the text ; and thus the rhyme Was parcell'd out from time to time : " Als writith he of swevenis , Men han beforne they wake in ...
... golden star , or dagger bright , Referr'd to pious poesies . Written in smallest crow - quill size Beneath the text ; and thus the rhyme Was parcell'd out from time to time : " Als writith he of swevenis , Men han beforne they wake in ...
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... golden hour , and hung Upon the time with feverish unrest- Not long ; for soon into her heart a throng Of higher occupants , a richer zest , Came tragic ; passion not to be subdued , And sorrow for her love in travels rude . XXXII . In ...
... golden hour , and hung Upon the time with feverish unrest- Not long ; for soon into her heart a throng Of higher occupants , a richer zest , Came tragic ; passion not to be subdued , And sorrow for her love in travels rude . XXXII . In ...
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... , and low moan'd . ' Twas love ; cold , —dead indeed , but not dethroned . LI . In anxious secrecy they took it home , And then the prize was all for Isabel : She calm'd its wild hair with a golden comb , 40 ISABELLA .
... , and low moan'd . ' Twas love ; cold , —dead indeed , but not dethroned . LI . In anxious secrecy they took it home , And then the prize was all for Isabel : She calm'd its wild hair with a golden comb , 40 ISABELLA .
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John Keats John Gilmer Speed. She calm'd its wild hair with a golden comb , And all around each eye's sepulchral cell Pointed each fringed lash ; the smeared loam With tears , as chilly as a dripping well , She drench'd away : and still ...
John Keats John Gilmer Speed. She calm'd its wild hair with a golden comb , And all around each eye's sepulchral cell Pointed each fringed lash ; the smeared loam With tears , as chilly as a dripping well , She drench'd away : and still ...
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