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Think not of them , thou hast thy music too , While barred clouds bloom the soft -
dying day , And touch the stubble - plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir ,
the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows , borne aloft Or sinking as the light
...
Think not of them , thou hast thy music too , While barred clouds bloom the soft -
dying day , And touch the stubble - plains with rosy hue ; Then in a wailful choir ,
the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows , borne aloft Or sinking as the light
...
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... That thou , light - winged Dryad of the trees , In some melodious plot Of
beechen green , and shadows numberless , Singest of summer in full - throated
ease . O for a draught of vintage , that hath been Cool ' d a long age in the deep -
delved ...
... That thou , light - winged Dryad of the trees , In some melodious plot Of
beechen green , and shadows numberless , Singest of summer in full - throated
ease . O for a draught of vintage , that hath been Cool ' d a long age in the deep -
delved ...
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... But here there is no light , Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown
Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways . I cannot see what flowers
are at my feet , Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs , But , in embalmed
...
... But here there is no light , Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown
Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways . I cannot see what flowers
are at my feet , Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs , But , in embalmed
...
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Say they are gone , — with the new dawning light Steps forth my lady bright ! 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 ...
Say they are gone , — with the new dawning light Steps forth my lady bright ! 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 ...
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She , to her chamber gone , a ditty fair Sang , of delicious love and honey ' d dart ;
He with light steps went up a western hill , And bade the sun farewell , and joy ' d
his fill . XI . All close they met again , before the dusk Had taken from the stars ...
She , to her chamber gone , a ditty fair Sang , of delicious love and honey ' d dart ;
He with light steps went up a western hill , And bade the sun farewell , and joy ' d
his fill . XI . All close they met again , before the dusk Had taken from the stars ...
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| Назва | The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 The Letters and Poems of John Keats, John Gilmer Speed |
| Автор | John Keats |
| Редактор | John Gilmer Speed |
| Видавець | Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
| Оригінал із | Прінстонський університет |
| Оцифровано | 5 груд. 2008 |
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