The Poetical Works of John KeatsE. Moxon, son and Company, 1871 - 349 стор. |
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... Soft breezes from the myrtle vale below ; And brought , in faintness solemn , sweet , and slow , A hymn from Dian's temple ; while upswelling , The incense rose to her own starry dwelling . But tho ' her face was clear as infants ' eyes ...
... Soft breezes from the myrtle vale below ; And brought , in faintness solemn , sweet , and slow , A hymn from Dian's temple ; while upswelling , The incense rose to her own starry dwelling . But tho ' her face was clear as infants ' eyes ...
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... soft nest in which some one of them slept , though she knew it not . I thought them * In Keats's copy of Shakspeare , the words Poor Tom , in " King Lear , " are pathetically underlined . * * When I can ethereal , above men . MEMOIR OF ...
... soft nest in which some one of them slept , though she knew it not . I thought them * In Keats's copy of Shakspeare , the words Poor Tom , in " King Lear , " are pathetically underlined . * * When I can ethereal , above men . MEMOIR OF ...
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... soft hand , fair sister ! let me shun Such follying before thee - yet she had , Indeed , locks bright enough to make me mad ; And they were simply gordian'd up and braided , Leaving , in naked comeliness , unshaded ,. Her pearl round ...
... soft hand , fair sister ! let me shun Such follying before thee - yet she had , Indeed , locks bright enough to make me mad ; And they were simply gordian'd up and braided , Leaving , in naked comeliness , unshaded ,. Her pearl round ...
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... soft in flowers . There was store Of newest joys upon that alp . Sometimes A scent of violets , and blossoming limes , Loiter'd around us ; then of honey cells , Made delicate from all white - flower bells ; And once , above the edges ...
... soft in flowers . There was store Of newest joys upon that alp . Sometimes A scent of violets , and blossoming limes , Loiter'd around us ; then of honey cells , Made delicate from all white - flower bells ; And once , above the edges ...
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... soft shadow of my thrice - seen love , Than be - I care not what . O meekest dove Of heaven ! O Cynthia , ten - times bright and fair From thy blue throne , now filling all the air , Glance but one little beam of temper'd light Into my ...
... soft shadow of my thrice - seen love , Than be - I care not what . O meekest dove Of heaven ! O Cynthia , ten - times bright and fair From thy blue throne , now filling all the air , Glance but one little beam of temper'd light Into my ...
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Сторінка 240 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret...
Сторінка 180 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd, With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon, Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez, and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
Сторінка 5 - Gainst the hot season; the mid-forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms; And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read: An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the Heaven's brink.
Сторінка 5 - 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 242 - Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme: What leaf-fring'd legend haunts about thy shape Of deities or mortals, or of both, In Tempe or the dales of Arcady? What men or gods are these? What maidens loth? What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape? What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?
Сторінка 240 - 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...
Сторінка 178 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.
Сторінка 170 - ST. AGNES' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold...
Сторінка 293 - To one who has been long in city pent, Tis very sweet to look into the fair And open face of heaven, — to breathe a prayer Full in the smile of the blue firmament.
Сторінка 148 - Do not all charms fly At the mere touch of cold philosophy? There was an awful rainbow once in heaven: We know her woof, her texture: she is given In the dull catalogue of common things. Philosophy will clip an Angel's wings, Conquer all mysteries by rule and line. Empty the haunted air, and gnomed mine Unweave a rainbow, as it erewhile made The tender-person'd Lamia melt into a shade.