The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... budding more , And still more , later flowers for the bees , Until they think warm days will never cease , For Summer has o'er - brimm'd their clammy cells . 1 1 Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? 4 ODES . TO AUTUMN.
... budding more , And still more , later flowers for the bees , Until they think warm days will never cease , For Summer has o'er - brimm'd their clammy cells . 1 1 Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? 4 ODES . TO AUTUMN.
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John Keats John Gilmer Speed. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? 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 ...
John Keats John Gilmer Speed. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? 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 ...
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... hath been Cool'd a long age in the deep - delved earth , Tasting of Flora and the country - green , Dance , and Provençal song , and sun - burnt mirth ! O for a beaker full of the warm South , Full of the true , the blushful Hippocrene ...
... hath been Cool'd a long age in the deep - delved earth , Tasting of Flora and the country - green , Dance , and Provençal song , and sun - burnt mirth ! O for a beaker full of the warm South , Full of the true , the blushful Hippocrene ...
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... hath Charm'd magic casements , opening on the foam Of perilous seas , in faery lands forlorn . Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self . Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to ...
... hath Charm'd magic casements , opening on the foam Of perilous seas , in faery lands forlorn . Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self . Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to ...
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... what good can thee betide That thou shouldst smile again ? " - The evening came , And they had found Lorenzo's earthy bed ; The flint was there , the berries at his head . XLV . Who hath not loiter'd in a green church 38 ISABELLA .
... what good can thee betide That thou shouldst smile again ? " - The evening came , And they had found Lorenzo's earthy bed ; The flint was there , the berries at his head . XLV . Who hath not loiter'd in a green church 38 ISABELLA .
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