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... while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers ; And sometime
like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook ; Or by a
cider - press , with patient look , Thou watchest the last oozings , hours by hours .
... while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers ; And sometime
like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook ; Or by a
cider - press , with patient look , Thou watchest the last oozings , hours by hours .
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Who now , with greedy looks , eats up my feast ? What stare outfaces now my
silver moon ? Ah ! keep that hand unravish ' d at the least ; Let , let , the amorous
burn - But , prythee , do not turn The current of your heart from me so soon .
Who now , with greedy looks , eats up my feast ? What stare outfaces now my
silver moon ? Ah ! keep that hand unravish ' d at the least ; Let , let , the amorous
burn - But , prythee , do not turn The current of your heart from me so soon .
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... If looks speak love - laws , I will drink her tears , And at the least ' twill startle off
her cares . " VI . So said he one fair morning , and all day His heart beat awfully
against his side ; And to his heart he inwardly did pray For power ISABELLA .
... If looks speak love - laws , I will drink her tears , And at the least ' twill startle off
her cares . " VI . So said he one fair morning , and all day His heart beat awfully
against his side ; And to his heart he inwardly did pray For power ISABELLA .
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here she ceased her timid quest , But in her tone and look he read the rest . VIII . “
O Isabella ! I can half perceive That I may speak my grief into thine ear ; If thou
didst ever anything believe , Believe how I love thee , believe how near My soul
is ...
here she ceased her timid quest , But in her tone and look he read the rest . VIII . “
O Isabella ! I can half perceive That I may speak my grief into thine ear ; If thou
didst ever anything believe , Believe how I love thee , believe how near My soul
is ...
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Piteous she look ' d on dead and senseless things , Asking for her lost Basil
amorously : And with melodious chuckle in the strings Of her lorn voice , she
oftentimes would cry After the Pilgrim in his wanderings , To ask him where her
Basil was ...
Piteous she look ' d on dead and senseless things , Asking for her lost Basil
amorously : And with melodious chuckle in the strings Of her lorn voice , she
oftentimes would cry After the Pilgrim in his wanderings , To ask him where her
Basil was ...
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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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