The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... head across a brook ; Or by a cider - press , with patient look , Thou watchest the last oozings , hours by hours . Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay , where are they ? Think not of them , thou hast thy music too , While barred clouds ...
... head across a brook ; Or by a cider - press , with patient look , Thou watchest the last oozings , hours by hours . Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay , where are they ? Think not of them , thou hast thy music too , While barred clouds ...
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... head cool - bedded in the flowery grass ; For I would not be dieted with praise , A pet - lamb in a sentimental farce ! Fade softly from my eyes , and be once more In masque - like figures on the dreamy urn ; Farewell ! I yet have ...
... head cool - bedded in the flowery grass ; For I would not be dieted with praise , A pet - lamb in a sentimental farce ! Fade softly from my eyes , and be once more In masque - like figures on the dreamy urn ; Farewell ! I yet have ...
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... head against the freshets . Sick and wan The brothers ' faces in the ford did seem , Lorenzo's flush with love . They pass'd the water Into a forest quiet for the slaughter . XXVIII . There was Lorenzo slain and buried in , There in ...
... head against the freshets . Sick and wan The brothers ' faces in the ford did seem , Lorenzo's flush with love . They pass'd the water Into a forest quiet for the slaughter . XXVIII . There was Lorenzo slain and buried in , There in ...
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... head , And a large flint - stone weighs upon my feet ; Around me beeches and high chestnuts shed Their leaves and prickly nuts ; a sheep - fold bleat Comes from beyond the river to my bed : Go , shed one tear upon my heather - bloom ...
... head , And a large flint - stone weighs upon my feet ; Around me beeches and high chestnuts shed Their leaves and prickly nuts ; a sheep - fold bleat Comes from beyond the river to my bed : Go , shed one tear upon my heather - bloom ...
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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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