The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... soul . But when the melancholy fit shall fall Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud , That fosters the droop - headed flowers all , And hides the green hill in an April shroud ; Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose , Or on the ...
... soul . But when the melancholy fit shall fall Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud , That fosters the droop - headed flowers all , And hides the green hill in an April shroud ; Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose , Or on the ...
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... soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing , and I have ears in vain To thy high requiem become a sod . Thou wast not born for death , immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing ...
... soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing , and I have ears in vain To thy high requiem become a sod . Thou wast not born for death , immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing ...
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... 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 and the trodden weed ; Thou , silent form ! dost tease us out of thought As ...
... 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 and the trodden weed ; Thou , silent form ! dost tease us out of thought As ...
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... 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 14 ODES .
... 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 14 ODES .
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... the homely room : Down she sat , poor cheated soul ! And struck a lamp from the dismal coal ; Lean'd forward , with bright drooping hair VOL . III . 3 And slant book , full against the glare . Her THE EVE OF SAINT MARK . 17.
... the homely room : Down she sat , poor cheated soul ! And struck a lamp from the dismal coal ; Lean'd forward , with bright drooping hair VOL . III . 3 And slant book , full against the glare . Her THE EVE OF SAINT MARK . 17.
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