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And , little town , thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate can e'er return . 1 1 O Attic shape ! Fair attitude ! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought , With forest branches and ...
And , little town , thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate can e'er return . 1 1 O Attic shape ! Fair attitude ! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought , With forest branches and ...
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Was it a silent deep - disguised plot To steal away , and leave without a task My idle days ? Ripe was the drowsy hour ; The blissful cloud of summer - indolence Benumb'd my eyes ; my pulse grew less and less ; Pain had no sting ...
Was it a silent deep - disguised plot To steal away , and leave without a task My idle days ? Ripe was the drowsy hour ; The blissful cloud of summer - indolence Benumb'd my eyes ; my pulse grew less and less ; Pain had no sting ...
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Twice holy was the Sabbath - bell : The silent streets were crowded well With staid and pious companies , Warm from their fire - side orat'ries ; And moving , with demurest air , To even - song and vesper prayer .
Twice holy was the Sabbath - bell : The silent streets were crowded well With staid and pious companies , Warm from their fire - side orat'ries ; And moving , with demurest air , To even - song and vesper prayer .
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All was gloom , and silent all , Save now and then the still foot - fall Of one returning homewards late , Past the echoing minster - gate . The clamorous daws , that all the day Above tree - tops and towers play , Pair by pair had gone ...
All was gloom , and silent all , Save now and then the still foot - fall Of one returning homewards late , Past the echoing minster - gate . The clamorous daws , that all the day Above tree - tops and towers play , Pair by pair had gone ...
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But , for the general award of love , The little sweet doth kill much bitterness ; Though Dido silent is in under - grove , And Isabella's was a great distress , Though young Lorenzo in warm Indian clove Was not embalm'd , this truth is ...
But , for the general award of love , The little sweet doth kill much bitterness ; Though Dido silent is in under - grove , And Isabella's was a great distress , Though young Lorenzo in warm Indian clove Was not embalm'd , this truth is ...
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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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