The Letters and Poems of John Keats ...Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... sure so fair a place was never seen Of all that ever charm'd romantic eye : It seem'd an emerald in the silver sheen Of the bright waters ; or as when on high , Through clouds of fleecy white , laughs the cæru- lean sky . And all around ...
... sure so fair a place was never seen Of all that ever charm'd romantic eye : It seem'd an emerald in the silver sheen Of the bright waters ; or as when on high , Through clouds of fleecy white , laughs the cæru- lean sky . And all around ...
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... sure no living man had thought It hard , and heavy steel : but that indeed It was some glorious form , some splendid weed , In which a spirit new come from the skies Might live , and show itself to human eyes . ' Tis the far - famed ...
... sure no living man had thought It hard , and heavy steel : but that indeed It was some glorious form , some splendid weed , In which a spirit new come from the skies Might live , and show itself to human eyes . ' Tis the far - famed ...
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... sure no tasteful nook could be without them ! And let a lush laburnum oversweep them , And let long grass grow round the roots , to keep them Moist , cool , and green ; and shade the violets , That they may bind the moss in leafy nets ...
... sure no tasteful nook could be without them ! And let a lush laburnum oversweep them , And let long grass grow round the roots , to keep them Moist , cool , and green ; and shade the violets , That they may bind the moss in leafy nets ...
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... sure should pray That nought less sweet might call my thoughts away , Than the soft rustle of a maiden's gown Fanning away the dandelion's down ; Than the light music of her nimble toes Patting against the sorrel as she goes . How she ...
... sure should pray That nought less sweet might call my thoughts away , Than the soft rustle of a maiden's gown Fanning away the dandelion's down ; Than the light music of her nimble toes Patting against the sorrel as she goes . How she ...
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... sure a lover too , Who stood on Latmus ' top , what time there blew Soft breezes from the myrtle vale below : And brought , in faintness solemn , sweet , and slow , A hymn from Dian's temple ; while upswelling , The incense went to her ...
... sure a lover too , Who stood on Latmus ' top , what time there blew Soft breezes from the myrtle vale below : And brought , in faintness solemn , sweet , and slow , A hymn from Dian's temple ; while upswelling , The incense went to her ...
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Apollo art thou beauty behold beneath bliss blue bosom bower breast breath bright brother Carian Charles Cowden Clarke cheek clouds cool dark dear death delight dost doth dream earth Elysium Endymion eyes faint fair Fanny Brawne feel flowers forest gentle George Keats golden gone green grief hand happy heart heaven honour immortal John Keats Keats's kiss leaves LEIGH HUNT light lips listen Lord Houghton lute lyre melodies mighty moon morning mortal mossy muse Naiad never night numbers o'er Peona pinions pleasant pleasure poesy poet rill Ring-doves round Scylla seem'd sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sonnet sorrow soul spirit strange streams summer sweet tears tell tender thee thine things THOMAS CHATTERTON thou art thou hast thought trees trembling twas vex'd voice Whence whispering wild wind wings wonders young youth