The Poetical Works of John KeatsKegan Paul, Trench & Company, 1888 - 349 стор. |
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... melody of bedded reeds— In desolate places , where dank moisture breeds The pipy hemlock to strange overgrowth ; Bethinking thee , how melancholy loth Thou wast to lose fair Syrinx - do thou now , By thy love's milky brow ! 240 By all ...
... melody of bedded reeds— In desolate places , where dank moisture breeds The pipy hemlock to strange overgrowth ; Bethinking thee , how melancholy loth Thou wast to lose fair Syrinx - do thou now , By thy love's milky brow ! 240 By all ...
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... melody , in the Carian's ear ; First heaven , then hell , and then forgotten clear , Vanish'd in elemental passion . And down some swart abysm he had gone , Had not a heavenly guide benignant led To where thick myrtle branches ...
... melody , in the Carian's ear ; First heaven , then hell , and then forgotten clear , Vanish'd in elemental passion . And down some swart abysm he had gone , Had not a heavenly guide benignant led To where thick myrtle branches ...
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... melody was like a passing spright If it went not to solemnize thy reign . Yes , in my boyhood , every joy and pain By thee were fashion'd to the self - same end ; And as I grew in years , still didst thou blend With all my ardours ...
... melody was like a passing spright If it went not to solemnize thy reign . Yes , in my boyhood , every joy and pain By thee were fashion'd to the self - same end ; And as I grew in years , still didst thou blend With all my ardours ...
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... Melody ! kind Siren ! I've no choice ; I must be thy sad servant evermore : I cannot choose but kneel here and adore . Alas , I must not think - by Phoebe , no ! Let me not think , soft Angel ! shall it be so ? 280 290 300 Say ...
... Melody ! kind Siren ! I've no choice ; I must be thy sad servant evermore : I cannot choose but kneel here and adore . Alas , I must not think - by Phoebe , no ! Let me not think , soft Angel ! shall it be so ? 280 290 300 Say ...
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... melody , He paces through the pleasant hours of ease , With strides colossal , on from hall to hall , While far within each aisle and deep recess His winged minions in close clusters stand Amazed , and full of fear ; like anxious men ...
... melody , He paces through the pleasant hours of ease , With strides colossal , on from hall to hall , While far within each aisle and deep recess His winged minions in close clusters stand Amazed , and full of fear ; like anxious men ...
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adieu art thou beauty beneath bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian censer clouds cold Corinth dark deep delight divine dost doth dream earth Endymion eyes faint fair feel flowers forest gentle Goddess golden green grief hair hand happy hath heart heaven hour Hyperion immortal Keats kiss Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt light lips look look'd Lord Houghton lute Lycius lyre melody moan moon morning mortal Naiad never night nymph o'er Ode to Psyche once pain pale pass'd pleasant poem Poesy poet rill rose round Saturn Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep Sleep and Poetry smile soft song sonnets sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought touch'd trees trembling twas vex'd voice warm weep whispering wild wind wings wonder young