The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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TO SLEEP . . . . . . . . 280 X . ON FAME . . . . . . 281 XI . ON FAME . . . . . . . . 282 XII .
“ 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 ...
TO SLEEP . . . . . . . . 280 X . ON FAME . . . . . . 281 XI . ON FAME . . . . . . . . 282 XII .
“ 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 ...
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... far around shall those dark - cluster ' d trees Fledge the wild - ridged mountains
steep by steep ; And there by zephyrs , streams , and birds , and bees , The moss
- lain Dryads shall be lull ' d to sleep ; And in the midst of this wide quietness A ...
... far around shall those dark - cluster ' d trees Fledge the wild - ridged mountains
steep by steep ; And there by zephyrs , streams , and birds , and bees , The moss
- lain Dryads shall be lull ' d to sleep ; And in the midst of this wide quietness A ...
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... still stream , Up the hill - side ; and now ' tis buried deep In the next valley -
glades : Was it a vision , or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : - do I wake or
sleep ? ON A GRECIAN URN . C HOU still unravish ' 10 ODES .
... still stream , Up the hill - side ; and now ' tis buried deep In the next valley -
glades : Was it a vision , or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : - do I wake or
sleep ? ON A GRECIAN URN . C HOU still unravish ' 10 ODES .
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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 , Tho ' in her lids hung the sweet tears of ΙΑ
...
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 , Tho ' in her lids hung the sweet tears of ΙΑ
...
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They could not in the self - same mansion dwell Without some stir of heart , some
malady ; They could not sit at meals but feel how well It soothed each to be the
other by ; They could not , sure , beneath the same roof sleep , But to each other ...
They could not in the self - same mansion dwell Without some stir of heart , some
malady ; They could not sit at meals but feel how well It soothed each to be the
other by ; They could not , sure , beneath the same roof sleep , But to each other ...
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