The Letters and Poems of John Keats ...Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... wild flower kindly bedews . Why linger ye so , the wild labyrinth strolling ? Why breathless , unable your bliss to declare ? Ah ! you list to the nightingale's tender condoling , Responsive to sylphs , in the moon - beamy air . ' Tis ...
... wild flower kindly bedews . Why linger ye so , the wild labyrinth strolling ? Why breathless , unable your bliss to declare ? Ah ! you list to the nightingale's tender condoling , Responsive to sylphs , in the moon - beamy air . ' Tis ...
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... Wild strains to which , spell - bound , the nightin- gales listen'd ! The wondering spirits of Heaven were mute , And tears ' mong the dewdrops of morning oft glisten'd . In this little dome , all those melodies strange , Soft ...
... Wild strains to which , spell - bound , the nightin- gales listen'd ! The wondering spirits of Heaven were mute , And tears ' mong the dewdrops of morning oft glisten'd . In this little dome , all those melodies strange , Soft ...
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... virgin chorus flows A hymn in praise of spotless Chastity . ' Tis still ! Wild warblings from the Æolian lyre Enchantment softly breathe , and tremblingly expire . VII . Next thy Tasso's ardent numbers Float along the 8 EARLY POEMS .
... virgin chorus flows A hymn in praise of spotless Chastity . ' Tis still ! Wild warblings from the Æolian lyre Enchantment softly breathe , and tremblingly expire . VII . Next thy Tasso's ardent numbers Float along the 8 EARLY POEMS .
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... wild larches ? How sing the splendour of the revelries , When butts of wine are drank off to the lees ? And that bright lance , against the fretted wall , Beneath the shade of stately banneral , Is slung with shining cuirass , sword ...
... wild larches ? How sing the splendour of the revelries , When butts of wine are drank off to the lees ? And that bright lance , against the fretted wall , Beneath the shade of stately banneral , Is slung with shining cuirass , sword ...
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... wild cat's - eyes , or the silvery stems Of delicate birch - trees , or long grass which hems A little brook . The youth had long been viewing These pleasant things , and heaven ' was bedewing The mountain flowers , when his glad senses ...
... wild cat's - eyes , or the silvery stems Of delicate birch - trees , or long grass which hems A little brook . The youth had long been viewing These pleasant things , and heaven ' was bedewing The mountain flowers , when his glad senses ...
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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