The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee , Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards , But on the viewless wings of Poesy , Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night , And haply the Queen - Moon is ...
Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee , Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards , But on the viewless wings of Poesy , Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night , And haply the Queen - Moon is ...
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A third time pass'd they by , and , passing , turn'd Each one the face a moment whiles to , me ; Then faded , and to follow them I burn'd And ached for wings , because I knew the three ; The first was a fair Maid , and Love her name ...
A third time pass'd they by , and , passing , turn'd Each one the face a moment whiles to , me ; Then faded , and to follow them I burn'd And ached for wings , because I knew the three ; The first was a fair Maid , and Love her name ...
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... Had taken captive her two eyes , Among its golden broideries ; Perplex'd her with a thousand things ,The stars of Heaven , and angels ' wings , Martyrs in a fiery blaze , Azure saints and silver rays , Moses ' breastplate , and the ...
... Had taken captive her two eyes , Among its golden broideries ; Perplex'd her with a thousand things ,The stars of Heaven , and angels ' wings , Martyrs in a fiery blaze , Azure saints and silver rays , Moses ' breastplate , and the ...
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When , howe'er poor or particolour'd things , My muse had wings , And ever ready was to take her course Whither I bent her force , Unintellectual , yet divine to me ;Divine , I say ! —What sea - bird o'er the sea Is a philosopher the ...
When , howe'er poor or particolour'd things , My muse had wings , And ever ready was to take her course Whither I bent her force , Unintellectual , yet divine to me ;Divine , I say ! —What sea - bird o'er the sea Is a philosopher the ...
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... And seldom felt she any hunger - pain : And when she left , she hurried back , as swift As bird on wing to breast its eggs again : And , patient as a hen - bird , sat her there Beside her Basil , weeping through her hair . LX .
... And seldom felt she any hunger - pain : And when she left , she hurried back , as swift As bird on wing to breast its eggs again : And , patient as a hen - bird , sat her there Beside her Basil , weeping through her hair . LX .
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