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... 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 .
... 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 , pr'ythee , 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 , pr'ythee , do not turn The current of your heart from me so soon ...
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... the rose's just domain , Fell thin as a young mother's , who doth seek By every lull to cool her infant's pain : “ How ill she is ! ” said he , “ I may not speak , And yet I will , and tell my love all plain : If looks speak love ...
... the rose's just domain , Fell thin as a young mother's , who doth seek By every lull to cool her infant's pain : “ How ill she is ! ” said he , “ I may not speak , And yet I will , and tell my love all plain : If looks speak love ...
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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 ...
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 ...
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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 ...
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 ...
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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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