The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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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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I sure should see Other men here , but I am here alone . " 160 “ Those whom thou
spakest of are no visionaries , " Rejoin ' d that voice ; “ they are no dreamers
weak ; They seek no wonder but the human face , No music but a happy - noted ...
I sure should see Other men here , but I am here alone . " 160 “ Those whom thou
spakest of are no visionaries , " Rejoin ' d that voice ; “ they are no dreamers
weak ; They seek no wonder but the human face , No music but a happy - noted ...
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But my own weak mortality , I bore The load of this eternal quietude , The
unchanging gloom and the three fixed shapes Ponderous upon my senses , a
whole moon ; For by my burning brain I measured sure Her silver seasons
shedded on the ...
But my own weak mortality , I bore The load of this eternal quietude , The
unchanging gloom and the three fixed shapes Ponderous upon my senses , a
whole moon ; For by my burning brain I measured sure Her silver seasons
shedded on the ...
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Sure I have heard those vestments sweeping o ' er The fallen leaves , when I
have sat alone In cool mid - forest . Surely I have traced The rustle of those ample
skirts about These grassy solitudes , and seen the flowers Lift up their heads , as
...
Sure I have heard those vestments sweeping o ' er The fallen leaves , when I
have sat alone In cool mid - forest . Surely I have traced The rustle of those ample
skirts about These grassy solitudes , and seen the flowers Lift up their heads , as
...
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... thoughts that breathe to mortal ears The speaking music of the spheres , That ,
floating on th ? enamour ' d gale , Awake the song of wood and dale ? : Some
creature , sure , with form endued In Nature ' s more elastic mood , When ,
wearied ...
... thoughts that breathe to mortal ears The speaking music of the spheres , That ,
floating on th ? enamour ' d gale , Awake the song of wood and dale ? : Some
creature , sure , with form endued In Nature ' s more elastic mood , When ,
wearied ...
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