Life, Letters, and Literary Remains, of John Keats, Том 2E. Moxon, 1848 |
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... wings , they are gone , and in their stead I hope to have a pair of patient sublunary legs . I have altered , not from a chrysalis into a butterfly , but the contrary ; having two little loopholes , whence I may look out into the stage ...
... wings , they are gone , and in their stead I hope to have a pair of patient sublunary legs . I have altered , not from a chrysalis into a butterfly , but the contrary ; having two little loopholes , whence I may look out into the stage ...
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... wings of independence . I shall now consider them ( the people ) as debtors to me for verses , not myself to them for admiration , which I can do without . I have of late been indulging my spleen by composing a preface AT them ; after ...
... wings of independence . I shall now consider them ( the people ) as debtors to me for verses , not myself to them for admiration , which I can do without . I have of late been indulging my spleen by composing a preface AT them ; after ...
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... wings , And ever ready was to take her course Whither I bent her force , Unintellectual , yet divine to me ; - Divine , I say ! -What sea - bird o'er the sea Is a philosopher the while he goes Winging along where the great water throes ...
... wings , And ever ready was to take her course Whither I bent her force , Unintellectual , yet divine to me ; - Divine , I say ! -What sea - bird o'er the sea Is a philosopher the while he goes Winging along where the great water throes ...
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... thine . Ludolph . Ay , father , but the fire in my sad breast Is quench'd with inward tears ! I must rejoice For you , whose wings so shadow over me In tender victory , but for myself I still must OTHO THE GREAT . 141.
... thine . Ludolph . Ay , father , but the fire in my sad breast Is quench'd with inward tears ! I must rejoice For you , whose wings so shadow over me In tender victory , but for myself I still must OTHO THE GREAT . 141.
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... you are too fair : The swan , soft leaning on her fledgy breast , When to the stream she launches , looks not back With such a tender grace ; nor are her wings L 2 OTHO THE GREAT . 147 Gersa. What means this, fair one? Why ...
... you are too fair : The swan , soft leaning on her fledgy breast , When to the stream she launches , looks not back With such a tender grace ; nor are her wings L 2 OTHO THE GREAT . 147 Gersa. What means this, fair one? Why ...
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1st Knight Albert Auranthe bear beauty Bedhampton Bellanaine Bertha breathe bright Castle Conrad dare DEAR BROWN death doth Duke Eban EDWARD MOXON Elfinan Emperor Enter Erminia Ethelbert Exeunt Exit eyes fair fair lady fame Farewell father fear feel flowers genius George Keats Gersa give Glocester Gonfred Hampstead hand Hast hear heard heart Heaven honour hope hour Hungarian hush Huzza Imaus Isle of Wight JOHN KEATS Kaims Keats's lady Lamia leave Leigh Hunt letter lips literary live look Lord Ludolph Maud mind morning never noble o'er Otho pain pale Physician poem poor pr'ythee Prince Princess quiet SCENE Severn Shanklin Shed no tear Sigifred sire sister sleep smile soft soul speak spirits Steephill Stephen sweet sword tell thee thine thing thou thought to-day twas whisper wings word write written