The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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... And Joy , whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu . " The first stanza , therefore , was the following - as grim a picture as Blake or Fuseli could have dreamed and painted : “ Though you should build a bark of dead men's bones ...
... And Joy , whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu . " The first stanza , therefore , was the following - as grim a picture as Blake or Fuseli could have dreamed and painted : “ Though you should build a bark of dead men's bones ...
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She dwells with Beauty - Beauty that must die ; And Joy , whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu ; and aching Pleasure nigh , Turning to poison while the bee - mouth sips : Ay , in the very temple of Delight Veild Melancholy has ...
She dwells with Beauty - Beauty that must die ; And Joy , whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu ; and aching Pleasure nigh , Turning to poison while the bee - mouth sips : Ay , in the very temple of Delight Veild Melancholy has ...
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He then reached the house with some scraps of paper in his hand , which he suon put together in the form of this ode . Y heart aches , and a drowsy numbness pains My sense , as though of hemlock I had drunk , Or emptied some dull opiate ...
He then reached the house with some scraps of paper in his hand , which he suon put together in the form of this ode . Y heart aches , and a drowsy numbness pains My sense , as though of hemlock I had drunk , Or emptied some dull opiate ...
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NE morn before me were three figures seen With bowed necks , and joined hands , sidefaced ; And one behind the other stepp'd serene , In placid sandals , and in white robes graced ; They pass'd , like figures on a marble urn ...
NE morn before me were three figures seen With bowed necks , and joined hands , sidefaced ; And one behind the other stepp'd serene , In placid sandals , and in white robes graced ; They pass'd , like figures on a marble urn ...
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Ah ! keep that hand unravish'd at the least ; Let , let , the amorous burn But , pr'ythee , do not turn The current of your heart from me so soon . 0 ! save , in charity , The quickest pulse for me . i 1 Save it for me , sweet love ...
Ah ! keep that hand unravish'd at the least ; Let , let , the amorous burn But , pr'ythee , do not turn The current of your heart from me so soon . 0 ! save , in charity , The quickest pulse for me . i 1 Save it for me , sweet love ...
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