The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... morning rose , Or on the rainbow of the salt sand - wave , Or on the wealth of globed peonies " ; and which essentially " lives in Beauty Beauty that must die , And Joy , whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu . " The first stanza ...
... morning rose , Or on the rainbow of the salt sand - wave , Or on the wealth of globed peonies " ; and which essentially " lives in Beauty Beauty that must die , And Joy , whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu . " The first stanza ...
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... morning rose , Or on the rainbow of the salt sand - wave , Or on the wealth of globed peonies ; Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows , Emprison her soft hand , and let her rave , And feed deep , deep upon her peerless eyes . She ...
... morning rose , Or on the rainbow of the salt sand - wave , Or on the wealth of globed peonies ; Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows , Emprison her soft hand , and let her rave , And feed deep , deep upon her peerless eyes . She ...
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... morning took his chair from the breakfast - table to the grass plot under a plum trec , where he remained between two and three hours . He then reached the house with some scraps of paper in his hand , which he soon put together in the ...
... morning took his chair from the breakfast - table to the grass plot under a plum trec , where he remained between two and three hours . He then reached the house with some scraps of paper in his hand , which he soon put together in the ...
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... morn ? And , little town , thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate can e'er return . O Attic shape ! Fair attitude ! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought , With forest branches ...
... morn ? And , little town , thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate can e'er return . O Attic shape ! Fair attitude ! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought , With forest branches ...
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... morn before me were three figures seen With bowed necks , and joined hands , side- faced ; And one behind the other stepp'd serene , In placid sandals , and in white robes graced ; They pass'd , like figures on a marble urn , When ...
... morn before me were three figures seen With bowed necks , and joined hands , side- faced ; And one behind the other stepp'd serene , In placid sandals , and in white robes graced ; They pass'd , like figures on a marble urn , When ...
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aching adieu Albert Auranthe beauty Bellanaine Bertha breath bright brow censer clouds cold Conrad Corinth dark death deep divine doth dream earth Emperor Enceladus Enter Erminia Ethelbert Exeunt eyes face faery fair fair lady Farewell fear feet flowers gentle Gersa Glocester gloom Goddess golden Gonfred hair hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Hermes hour Hungarian hush Hyperion Imaus JOHN KEATS Kaims king lady Lamia light lips look look'd lord Ludolph Lycius melody Mnemosyne moan moon morn mortal Naiad night noble o'er once Otho pain pale pass'd Phorcus poor Porphyro Prince return'd Saturn seem'd shade Sigifred silent silver Sire sleep soft song sorrow soul Spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thought tongue touch'd trembling turn'd twas voice warm weep whisper winds wine wings words