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WHY DID I LAUGH TO - NIGHT ? No VOICE WILL TELL : " . . . . 283 XIII . ON A
DREAM . . . . . . . 283 XIV . “ IF BY DULL RHYMES OUR ENGLISH MUST BE
CHAIN ' D " . . . . . . 284 xv . " THE DAY IS GONE , AND ALL ITS SWEETS ARE
GONE !
WHY DID I LAUGH TO - NIGHT ? No VOICE WILL TELL : " . . . . 283 XIII . ON A
DREAM . . . . . . . 283 XIV . “ IF BY DULL RHYMES OUR ENGLISH MUST BE
CHAIN ' D " . . . . . . 284 xv . " THE DAY IS GONE , AND ALL ITS SWEETS ARE
GONE !
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With all the gardener Fancy e ' er could feign , Who breeding flowers , will never
breed the same : And there shall be for thee all soft delight That shadowy thought
can win , A bright torch , and a casement ope at night , To let the warm Love in !
With all the gardener Fancy e ' er could feign , Who breeding flowers , will never
breed the same : And there shall be for thee all soft delight That shadowy thought
can win , A bright torch , and a casement ope at night , To let the warm Love in !
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Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee , Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards , But
on the viewless wings of Poesy , Though the dull brain perplexes and retards :
Already with thee ! tender is the night , And haply the Queen - Moon is on her
throne ...
Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee , Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards , But
on the viewless wings of Poesy , Though the dull brain perplexes and retards :
Already with thee ! tender is the night , And haply the Queen - Moon is on her
throne ...
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No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was
heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self - same song that
found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth , when sick for home , She stood in ...
No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was
heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self - same song that
found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth , when sick for home , She stood in ...
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I yet have visions for the night , And for the day faint visions there is store ; Vanish
, ye Phantoms ! from my idle spright , Into the clouds , and never more return !
THE EVE OF SAINT MARK . ( UNFINISHED . ) PON a Sabbath - day it fell ; 6
Twice ...
I yet have visions for the night , And for the day faint visions there is store ; Vanish
, ye Phantoms ! from my idle spright , Into the clouds , and never more return !
THE EVE OF SAINT MARK . ( UNFINISHED . ) PON a Sabbath - day it fell ; 6
Twice ...
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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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