The Poetical Works of John KeatsLittle, Brown,., 1865 - 361 стор. |
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... Hast thou sinn'd in aught Offensive to the heavenly powers ? Caught A Paphian dove upon a message sent ? Thy deathful bow against some deer - herd bent , Sacred to Dian ? Haply , thou hast seen Her naked limbs among the alders green ...
... Hast thou sinn'd in aught Offensive to the heavenly powers ? Caught A Paphian dove upon a message sent ? Thy deathful bow against some deer - herd bent , Sacred to Dian ? Haply , thou hast seen Her naked limbs among the alders green ...
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... Hast thou a symbol of her golden hair ? Not oat - sheaves drooping in the western sun ; - thy soft hand , fair sister ! let me shun Such follying before thee yet she had , Not - Indeed , locks bright enough to make me mad ; And they ...
... Hast thou a symbol of her golden hair ? Not oat - sheaves drooping in the western sun ; - thy soft hand , fair sister ! let me shun Such follying before thee yet she had , Not - Indeed , locks bright enough to make me mad ; And they ...
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... drear Than to be crush'd , in striving to uprear Love's standard on the battlements of song . So once more days and nights aid me along , Like legion'd soldiers . Brain - sick shepherd - prince What promise hast thou ENDYMION . 63.
... drear Than to be crush'd , in striving to uprear Love's standard on the battlements of song . So once more days and nights aid me along , Like legion'd soldiers . Brain - sick shepherd - prince What promise hast thou ENDYMION . 63.
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John Keats. Brain - sick shepherd - prince What promise hast thou faithful guarded since The day of sacrifice ? Or , have new sorrows Come with the constant dawn upon thy morrows Alas ! ' tis his old grief . For many days , Has he been ...
John Keats. Brain - sick shepherd - prince What promise hast thou faithful guarded since The day of sacrifice ? Or , have new sorrows Come with the constant dawn upon thy morrows Alas ! ' tis his old grief . For many days , Has he been ...
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... hast thou starved on the ruth , The bitterness of love : too long indeed , Seeing thou art so gentle . Could I weed Thy soul of care , by heavens , I would offer All the bright riches of my crystal coffer To Amphitrite ; all my clear ...
... hast thou starved on the ruth , The bitterness of love : too long indeed , Seeing thou art so gentle . Could I weed Thy soul of care , by heavens , I would offer All the bright riches of my crystal coffer To Amphitrite ; all my clear ...
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The Poetical Works of John Keats: With Memoir, Explanatory Notes, Etc John Keats Перегляд фрагмента - 1899 |
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Adieu Apollo art thou Bacchus beauty behold beneath bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE cheek chidden clouds cold Corinth dark death delight divine dost doth dream earth Elysium Enceladus Endymion eyes face faint fair fear feel flowers forest gentle gloom golden green grief hair hand happy head heart heaven Hermes Hyperion immortal Keats kiss Lamia leaves light lips look lute Lycius lyre melody morning mortal mossy Muse Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale pass'd passion pleasant poet rill ring-dove rose round Saturn Satyrs Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood streams sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trembling twas voice warm weep whence whispering wild wind wings wonders young youth