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... anything believe , Believe how I love thee , believe how near My soul is to its
doom : I would not grieve Thy hand by unwelcome pressing , would not fear
Thine eyes by gazing ; but I cannot live Another night , and not my passion shrive
. IX .
... anything believe , Believe how I love thee , believe how near My soul is to its
doom : I would not grieve Thy hand by unwelcome pressing , would not fear
Thine eyes by gazing ; but I cannot live Another night , and not my passion shrive
. IX .
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... Indian leaf The shadows of melodious utterance , But bare of laurel they live ,
dream , and die ; For Poesy alone can tell her dreams ,With the fine spell of
words alone can save Imagination from the sable chain IO And dumb
enchantment .
... Indian leaf The shadows of melodious utterance , But bare of laurel they live ,
dream , and die ; For Poesy alone can tell her dreams ,With the fine spell of
words alone can save Imagination from the sable chain IO And dumb
enchantment .
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140 Then said the veiled shadow : “ Thou hast felt What ' tis to die and live again
before Thy fated hour ; that thou hadst power to do so Is thine own safety ; thou
hast dated on Thy doom . ” “ High Prophetess , " said I , “ purge off , Benign , if so
it ...
140 Then said the veiled shadow : “ Thou hast felt What ' tis to die and live again
before Thy fated hour ; that thou hadst power to do so Is thine own safety ; thou
hast dated on Thy doom . ” “ High Prophetess , " said I , “ purge off , Benign , if so
it ...
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... While each woodland , brake , and dell , • Ding - dong , ding - dong , ding -
dong bell , ' - Echoes the harp of Ariel . See ! I wave my roseate wings ! Now my
spirit soaring sings , Merrily , merrily , shall I live now Under the blossom that
hangs ...
... While each woodland , brake , and dell , • Ding - dong , ding - dong , ding -
dong bell , ' - Echoes the harp of Ariel . See ! I wave my roseate wings ! Now my
spirit soaring sings , Merrily , merrily , shall I live now Under the blossom that
hangs ...
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Leaving your cares to one whose diligence May in few hours make pleasures of
them all . Otho . Not so tedious , Conrad . No , no , no ,I must see Ludolph or the
— what ' s that shout ? Voices without . Huzza ! huzza ! Long live the ...
Leaving your cares to one whose diligence May in few hours make pleasures of
them all . Otho . Not so tedious , Conrad . No , no , no ,I must see Ludolph or the
— what ' s that shout ? Voices without . Huzza ! huzza ! Long live the ...
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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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