 | Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1848 - 328 стор.
...thou feddest on Night after night, when Phoebus was away, To thee the Spring will be a triple morn. O fret not after knowledge ! — I have none, And...saddens At thought of idleness cannot be idle, And he 's awake who thinks himself asleep." Now I am sensible all this is a mere sophistication, (however... | |
 | John Keats - 1848 - 414 стор.
...thou feddest on Night after night, when Phrebus was away, To thee the Spring will be a triple morn. O fret not after knowledge ! — I have none, And yet my song comes native with the warmth. 0 fret not after knowledge ! — I have none, And yet the Evening listens. He who saddens At thought... | |
 | 1905 - 880 стор.
...became with equal suddenness the rage of the day. He might fairly have said with Keats's thrush : — " O fret not after knowledge — I have none, And yet the Evening listens." One of his books, we are assured, was rented by the hour at circulating libraries, was wept over by... | |
 | John Keats, Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1867 - 388 стор.
...thou feddest on Night after night, when Phoebus was away, To thee the Spring shall be a triple morn. O fret not after knowledge ! — I have none, And...be idle, And he's awake who thinks himself asleep. Now I am sensible all this is a mere sophistication (however it may neighbour to any truths), to excuse... | |
 | Frances Mary Owen - 1880 - 202 стор.
...does not now hear in the song of the thrush the warning contained in the exquisite unrhymed sonnet:— O fret not after knowledge ! I have none, And yet...knowledge ! I have none, And yet the evening listens ? Who has not felt the thrill of life in the words, or has not seemed to hear the cry of the sea birds... | |
 | John Keats - 1882 - 440 стор.
...thou feddest on Night after night, when Phcebus was away, To thee the Spring shall be a triple morn. O fret not after knowledge! — I have none, And yet...be idle, And he's awake who thinks himself asleep. WRITTEN BEFORE RE-READING KING LEAR. O GOLDEN-TONGUED Romance with serene lute! Fair plumed Syren !... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 426 стор.
...thou feddest on Night after night when Phoebus was away, To thee the Spring shall be a triple morn. O fret not after knowledge— I have none, And yet...cannot be idle, And he's awake who thinks himself asleep.1 Now I am sensible all this is a mere sophistication (however it may neighbour to any truths),... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 416 стор.
...thou feddest on Night after night when Phccbus was away, To thee the Spring shall be a. triple morn. O fret not after knowledge — I have none, And yet...cannot be idle, And he's awake who thinks himself asleep.1 Now I am sensible all this is a mere sophistication (however it may neighbour to any truths),... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 310 стор.
...thou feddest on Night after night, when Phoebus was away ! To thee the Spring shall be a triple morn. O fret not after knowledge. I have none, And yet my...saddens At thought of idleness cannot be idle, And he 's awake who thinks himself asleep." HERE 'S the Poet? show him ! show him, Muses nine ! that I... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 608 стор.
...should think he never could recapture The first fine careless rapture ! O fret not after knowledge—I have none, And yet my song comes native with the warmth. O fret not after knowledge—I have none, And yet the Evening listens. He who saddens At thought of idleness cannot... | |
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O fret not after knowledge — I have none, And yet my song comes native with the warmth. O fret not after knowledge — I have none, And yet the Evening listens. He who saddens At thought of idleness cannot be idle, And he's awake who thinks himself... 
