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... the rose's just domain , Fell thin as a young mother's , who doth seek By every lull to cool her infant's pain : “ How ill she is ! ” said he , “ I may not speak , And yet I will , and tell my love all plain : If looks speak love ...
... the rose's just domain , Fell thin as a young mother's , who doth seek By every lull to cool her infant's pain : “ How ill she is ! ” said he , “ I may not speak , And yet I will , and tell my love all plain : If looks speak love ...
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And to his heart he inwardly did pray For power to speak ; but still the ruddy tide Stifled his voice , and pulsed resolve awayFever'd his high conceit of such a bride , Yet brought him to the meekness of a child : Alas ! when passion ...
And to his heart he inwardly did pray For power to speak ; but still the ruddy tide Stifled his voice , and pulsed resolve awayFever'd his high conceit of such a bride , Yet brought him to the meekness of a child : Alas ! when passion ...
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Strange sound it was , when the pale shadow spake , For there was striving , in its piteous tongue , To speak as when on earth it was awake , And Isabella on its music hung : Languor there was in it , and tremulous shake , As in a ...
Strange sound it was , when the pale shadow spake , For there was striving , in its piteous tongue , To speak as when on earth it was awake , And Isabella on its music hung : Languor there was in it , and tremulous shake , As in a ...
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Fair reader , at the old tale take a glance , For here , in truth , it doth not well belong To speak : -O turn thee to the very tale , And taste the music of that vision pale . L. With duller steel than the Perséan sword They cut away ...
Fair reader , at the old tale take a glance , For here , in truth , it doth not well belong To speak : -O turn thee to the very tale , And taste the music of that vision pale . L. With duller steel than the Perséan sword They cut away ...
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Since every man whose soul is not a clod Hath visions and would speak , if he had loved , And been well nurtured in his mother tongue . Whether the dream now purposed to rehearse Be poet's or fanatic's will be known When this warm ...
Since every man whose soul is not a clod Hath visions and would speak , if he had loved , And been well nurtured in his mother tongue . Whether the dream now purposed to rehearse Be poet's or fanatic's will be known When this warm ...
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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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