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... ENDYMION HYPERION LAMIA ISABELLA ; OR THE POT OF BASIL THE EVE OF ST . MARK THE EVE OF ST . AGNES • . PAGE 58 59 60 60 88 63 65 219 ཋཙ 88 ༄ ༄ རྫབླ 242 261 265 ve . INTRODUCTION . I GENIUS and death have conferred upon John X CONTENTS .
... ENDYMION HYPERION LAMIA ISABELLA ; OR THE POT OF BASIL THE EVE OF ST . MARK THE EVE OF ST . AGNES • . PAGE 58 59 60 60 88 63 65 219 ཋཙ 88 ༄ ༄ རྫབླ 242 261 265 ve . INTRODUCTION . I GENIUS and death have conferred upon John X CONTENTS .
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... Endymion appeared in the year following , Keats was made to pay for his loyalty to a man who had braved Tory opinion and whe passed if not posed as a martyr of Tory oppre The first volume contained not much of note t sonnet just ...
... Endymion appeared in the year following , Keats was made to pay for his loyalty to a man who had braved Tory opinion and whe passed if not posed as a martyr of Tory oppre The first volume contained not much of note t sonnet just ...
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... Endymion . His health was already causing his friends anxiety , and at their advice he went to the Isle of Wight . This he found too lonely , and soon left for Margate and Canterbury ; thence he went to Hampstead , where he passed the ...
... Endymion . His health was already causing his friends anxiety , and at their advice he went to the Isle of Wight . This he found too lonely , and soon left for Margate and Canterbury ; thence he went to Hampstead , where he passed the ...
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... Endymion was met by the Tory press . Keats now paid in full for his association with Leigh Hunt and the " Cockney School . " Blackwood's Magazine and the Quarterly Review assailed the book with so much venom that for many years it was ...
... Endymion was met by the Tory press . Keats now paid in full for his association with Leigh Hunt and the " Cockney School . " Blackwood's Magazine and the Quarterly Review assailed the book with so much venom that for many years it was ...
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... Endymion there is constantly evident a steadily increasing perception of the relation of beauty to human emotion and to human life . Endymion himself is human hardly further than as an embodiment of passion , and with the exception of a ...
... Endymion there is constantly evident a steadily increasing perception of the relation of beauty to human emotion and to human life . Endymion himself is human hardly further than as an embodiment of passion , and with the exception of a ...
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९९ adieu Æschylus Bacchus beauty behold beneath bliss bower breath bright Carian CHIG clouds cold Corinth dark death deep delight dost doth dream ears earth Enceladus Endymion eyes Faerie Queene faint fair fear feel flowers FMIC forest gentle goddess golden green grief hair hand happy heart heaven Hyperion immortal John Keats Keats Keats's kiss Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt light lips lone lute Lycius lyre melody morning mortal Naiad never night nymph o'er Ode to Psyche pain pale pass'd passion pleasant poem poet poetry rose round Saturn seem'd shade Sidney Colvin sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sonnet sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling UNIV vex'd voice weep whisper wide wild wind wings wonder words young youth ΙΟ
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Сторінка 2 - 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 on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays...
Сторінка 67 - A THING of beauty is a joy for ever : Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
Сторінка 1 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan...
Сторінка 10 - But when the melancholy fit shall fall Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud, That fosters the droop-headed 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 her her soft hand, and let her rave, And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes.
Сторінка 8 - Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers...
Сторінка 276 - The blisses of her dream so pure and deep At which fair Madeline began to weep, And moan forth witless words with many a sigh; While still her gaze on Porphyro would keep; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly. XXXV 'Ah, Porphyro!
Сторінка 265 - Flattered to tears this aged man and poor; But no — already had his deathbell rung; The joys of all his life were said and sung: His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve: Another way he went, and soon among 25 Rough.
Сторінка 191 - Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.
Сторінка 7 - No shrine, no grove, no oracle, no heat Of pale-mouth'd prophet dreaming. 0 brightest! though too late for antique vows, Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, When holy were the haunted forest boughs, Holy the air, the water, and the fire...
Сторінка 67 - Made for our searching: yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon For simple sheep ; and such are daffodils With the green world they live in...