The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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He knew whose gentle hand was at the latch , Before the door had given her to his eyes ; And from her chamber - window he would catch Her beauty farther than the falcon spies ; And constant as her vespers would he watch , Because her ...
He knew whose gentle hand was at the latch , Before the door had given her to his eyes ; And from her chamber - window he would catch Her beauty farther than the falcon spies ; And constant as her vespers would he watch , Because her ...
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... he saw her features bright Smile through an in - door lattice all delight . XXVI . “ Love , Isabel ! ” said he , “ I was in pain Lest I should miss to bid thee a good morrow : Ah ! what if I should lose thee , when 32 ISABELLA .
... he saw her features bright Smile through an in - door lattice all delight . XXVI . “ Love , Isabel ! ” said he , “ I was in pain Lest I should miss to bid thee a good morrow : Ah ! what if I should lose thee , when 32 ISABELLA .
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And she spake on , As ye may read who can unwearied pass 440 Onward from the antechamber of this dream , Where , even at the open doors , awhile I must delay , and glean my memory Of her high phrase - perhaps no further dare .
And she spake on , As ye may read who can unwearied pass 440 Onward from the antechamber of this dream , Where , even at the open doors , awhile I must delay , and glean my memory Of her high phrase - perhaps no further dare .
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... Hyperion , leaving twilight in the rear , Came slope upon the threshold of the west ; Then , as was wont , his palace - door flew ope In smoothed silence , save what solemn tubes , Blown by the serious Zephyrs , gave of sweet And ...
... Hyperion , leaving twilight in the rear , Came slope upon the threshold of the west ; Then , as was wont , his palace - door flew ope In smoothed silence , save what solemn tubes , Blown by the serious Zephyrs , gave of sweet And ...
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... purgatorial rails : Knights , ladies , praying in dumb orat'ries , He passeth by ; and his weak spirit fails To think how they may ache in icy hoods and mails . III . Northward he turneth through a little door , THE EVE OF ST AGNES.
... purgatorial rails : Knights , ladies , praying in dumb orat'ries , He passeth by ; and his weak spirit fails To think how they may ache in icy hoods and mails . III . Northward he turneth through a little door , THE EVE OF ST AGNES.
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