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No VOICE WILL TELL : 283 XIII . ON A DREAM 283 XIV . “ IF BY DULL RHYMES OUR ENGLISH MUST BE CHAIN'D " 284 XV . THE DAY IS GONE , AND ALL ITS SWEETS ARE GONE ! " 285 XVI . “ I CRY YOUR MERCY - PITY — LOVE ! – AYE , LOVE !
No VOICE WILL TELL : 283 XIII . ON A DREAM 283 XIV . “ IF BY DULL RHYMES OUR ENGLISH MUST BE CHAIN'D " 284 XV . THE DAY IS GONE , AND ALL ITS SWEETS ARE GONE ! " 285 XVI . “ I CRY YOUR MERCY - PITY — LOVE ! – AYE , LOVE !
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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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... 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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Upon the skirts of human nature dwelling Alone : I chant alone the holy mass , While little sounds of life are round me knelling , And glossy bees at noon do fieldward pass , And many a chapel bell the hour is telling , Paining me ...
Upon the skirts of human nature dwelling Alone : I chant alone the holy mass , While little sounds of life are round me knelling , And glossy bees at noon do fieldward pass , And many a chapel bell the hour is telling , Paining me ...
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She gazed into the fresh - thrown mould , as though One glance did fully all its secrets tell ; Clearly she saw , as other eyes would know Pale limbs at bottom of a crystal well ; Upon the murderous spot she seem'd to grow , Like to a ...
She gazed into the fresh - thrown mould , as though One glance did fully all its secrets tell ; Clearly she saw , as other eyes would know Pale limbs at bottom of a crystal well ; Upon the murderous spot she seem'd to grow , Like to a ...
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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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