The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... flowers fragrant - eyed , Blue , silver - white , and budded Tyrian , They lay calm - breathing on the bedded grass ; Their arms embraced , and their pinions too ; Their lips touch'd not , but had not bade adieu As if disjoined by soft ...
... flowers fragrant - eyed , Blue , silver - white , and budded Tyrian , They lay calm - breathing on the bedded grass ; Their arms embraced , and their pinions too ; Their lips touch'd not , but had not bade adieu As if disjoined by soft ...
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... flowers ; Nor Virgin - choir to make delicious moan Upon the midnight hours ; No voice , no lute , no pipe , no incense sweet From chain - swung censer teeming ; No shrine , no grove , no oracle , no heat Of pale - mouth'd prophet ...
... flowers ; Nor Virgin - choir to make delicious moan Upon the midnight hours ; No voice , no lute , no pipe , no incense sweet From chain - swung censer teeming ; No shrine , no grove , no oracle , no heat Of pale - mouth'd prophet ...
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... flowers , will never breed the same : And there shall be for thee all soft delight That shadowy thought can win , A bright torch , and a casement ope at night , To let the warm Love in ! S TO AUTUMN . EASON of mists and mellow ...
... flowers , will never breed the same : And there shall be for thee all soft delight That shadowy thought can win , A bright torch , and a casement ope at night , To let the warm Love in ! S TO AUTUMN . EASON of mists and mellow ...
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... flowers ; And sometime like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook ; Or by a cider - press , with patient look , Thou watchest the last oozings , hours by hours . Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay , where are ...
... flowers ; And sometime like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook ; Or by a cider - press , with patient look , Thou watchest the last oozings , hours by hours . Where are the songs of Spring ? Ay , where are ...
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... flowers all , And hides the green hill in an April shroud ; Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose , Or on the rainbow of the salt sand - wave , Or on the wealth of globed peonies ; Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows , Emprison ...
... flowers all , And hides the green hill in an April shroud ; Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose , Or on the rainbow of the salt sand - wave , Or on the wealth of globed peonies ; Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows , Emprison ...
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aching adieu Albert Auranthe beauty Bellanaine Bertha breath bright brow censer clouds cold Conrad Corinth dark death deep divine doth dream earth Emperor Enceladus Enter Erminia Ethelbert Exeunt eyes face faery fair fair lady Farewell fear feet flowers gentle Gersa Glocester gloom Goddess golden Gonfred hair hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Hermes hour Hungarian hush Hyperion Imaus JOHN KEATS Kaims king lady Lamia light lips look look'd lord Ludolph Lycius melody Mnemosyne moan moon morn mortal Naiad night noble o'er once Otho pain pale pass'd Phorcus poor Porphyro Prince return'd Saturn seem'd shade Sigifred silent silver Sire sleep soft song sorrow soul Spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thought tongue touch'd trembling turn'd twas voice warm weep whisper winds wine wings words