The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... once were sought , in Grecian isles , By bards who died content on pleasant sward , Leaving great verse unto a little clan ? O , give me their old vigour , and unheard Save of the quiet primrose , and the span Of heaven and few ears ...
... once were sought , in Grecian isles , By bards who died content on pleasant sward , Leaving great verse unto a little clan ? O , give me their old vigour , and unheard Save of the quiet primrose , and the span Of heaven and few ears ...
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... once begin , - N ° O , no ! go not to Lethe , neither twist Wolf's - bane , tight - rooted , for its poisonous wine ; Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd By nightshade , ruby grape of Proserpine ; Make not your rosary of yew ...
... once begin , - N ° O , no ! go not to Lethe , neither twist Wolf's - bane , tight - rooted , for its poisonous wine ; Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd By nightshade , ruby grape of Proserpine ; Make not your rosary of yew ...
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... once more Is shifted round , the first green shades return ; And they were strange to me , as may betide With vases , to one deep in Phidian lore . II . How is it , Shadows ! that I knew ye not ? How came ye muffled in so hush a mask ...
... once more Is shifted round , the first green shades return ; And they were strange to me , as may betide With vases , to one deep in Phidian lore . II . How is it , Shadows ! that I knew ye not ? How came ye muffled in so hush a mask ...
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... once more came they by ; alas ! wherefore ? My sleep had been embroider'd with dim dreams ; My soul had been a lawn besprinkled o'er With flowers , and stirring shades , and baffled beams : The morn was clouded , but no shower fell ...
... once more came they by ; alas ! wherefore ? My sleep had been embroider'd with dim dreams ; My soul had been a lawn besprinkled o'er With flowers , and stirring shades , and baffled beams : The morn was clouded , but no shower fell ...
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... once more In masque - like figures on the dreamy urn ; Farewell ! 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 ...
... once more In masque - like figures on the dreamy urn ; Farewell ! 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 ...
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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