The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary
floor , Thy hair soft - lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half - reap ' d furrow
sound asleep , Drowsed with the fume of poppies , while thy hook Spares the
next ...
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary
floor , Thy hair soft - lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half - reap ' d furrow
sound asleep , Drowsed with the fume of poppies , while thy hook Spares the
next ...
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The weariness , the fever , and the fret Here , where men sit and hear each other
groan ; Where palsy shakes a few , sad , last grey hairs , Where youth grows pale
, and spectre - thin , and dies ; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow And ...
The weariness , the fever , and the fret Here , where men sit and hear each other
groan ; Where palsy shakes a few , sad , last grey hairs , Where youth grows pale
, and spectre - thin , and dies ; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow And ...
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... from the dismal coal ; Lean ' d forward , with bright drooping hair VOL . III . And
slant book , full against the glare . Her THE EVE OF SAINT MARK .
... from the dismal coal ; Lean ' d forward , with bright drooping hair VOL . III . And
slant book , full against the glare . Her THE EVE OF SAINT MARK .
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O , let me once more rest My soul upon that dazzling breast ! Let once again
these aching arms be placed ; The tender gaolers of thy waist ! And let me feel
that warm breath here and there To spread a rapture in my very hair ,O , the
sweetness ...
O , let me once more rest My soul upon that dazzling breast ! Let once again
these aching arms be placed ; The tender gaolers of thy waist ! And let me feel
that warm breath here and there To spread a rapture in my very hair ,O , the
sweetness ...
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... pierce , and bringing him again . Sense of the gnawing fire at heart and brain .
XXXV . It was a vision . In the drowsy gloom , The dull of midnight , at her couch '
s foot Lorenzo stood , and wept : the forest tomb Had marr ' d his glossy hair ...
... pierce , and bringing him again . Sense of the gnawing fire at heart and brain .
XXXV . It was a vision . In the drowsy gloom , The dull of midnight , at her couch '
s foot Lorenzo stood , and wept : the forest tomb Had marr ' d his glossy hair ...
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