Life of John KeatsW. Scott, 1887 - 217 стор. |
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... youth . While still aged fifteen , he was apprenticed , with a pre- mium of £ 210 , to Mr. Hammond , a surgeon of some repute at Edmonton . Mr. Cowden Clarke says that this arrangement evidently gave Keats satisfaction : apparently he ...
... youth . While still aged fifteen , he was apprenticed , with a pre- mium of £ 210 , to Mr. Hammond , a surgeon of some repute at Edmonton . Mr. Cowden Clarke says that this arrangement evidently gave Keats satisfaction : apparently he ...
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... youth re- plied that he did not relish anatomy : " The other day , for instance , during the lecture , there came a sunbeam into the room , and with it a whole troop of creatures floating in the ray , and I was off with them to Oberon ...
... youth re- plied that he did not relish anatomy : " The other day , for instance , during the lecture , there came a sunbeam into the room , and with it a whole troop of creatures floating in the ray , and I was off with them to Oberon ...
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... youth- ful blood , committed an indiscretion of which we do not know the details , nor need we give them if we knew them ; for on the 8th of October he wrote to Bailey in these terms : " The little mercury I have taken.
... youth- ful blood , committed an indiscretion of which we do not know the details , nor need we give them if we knew them ; for on the 8th of October he wrote to Bailey in these terms : " The little mercury I have taken.
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... youth , " and after shaking hands with Keats , he said aside to Hunt , " There is death in that hand . " Nothing is extant to show that at so early a date as this , or even for some considerable while after , any of Keats's immediate ...
... youth , " and after shaking hands with Keats , he said aside to Hunt , " There is death in that hand . " Nothing is extant to show that at so early a date as this , or even for some considerable while after , any of Keats's immediate ...
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... youth's attempts at verse - writing were to him un- known . The 3rd of February 1815 was the day of Hunt's liberation , so that the endeavour had by this time been going on in silence for something like a year or more . It was not till ...
... youth's attempts at verse - writing were to him un- known . The 3rd of February 1815 was the day of Hunt's liberation , so that the endeavour had by this time been going on in silence for something like a year or more . It was not till ...
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Сторінка 195 - The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements opening on the foam Of perilous seas in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self. " Was it a vision or a waking dream ? Fled is that
Сторінка 191 - I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide ; And I awoke, and found me here On the cold hill-side. " And this is why I sojourn here, Alone and palely loitering ; Though the sedge is withered from the lake, And no birds sing.
Сторінка 195 - Darkling I listen : and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death,— Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme To take into the air my quiet breath. Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy.
Сторінка 194 - She dwells with Beauty—Beauty that must die ; And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips. Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veiled Melancholy has her sovran shrine.
Сторінка 191 - I see a lily on thy brow, With anguish moist and fever-dew ; And on thy cheeks a fading rose Fast withereth too." " I met a lady in the meads, Full beautiful, a faery's child ; Her hair was long, her foot was light,
Сторінка 194 - But, when the melancholy fit shall fall Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud, That fosters the droop-headed flowers all, And hides the green hill in an April shroud, Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose, Or on the rainbow of the salt sand-wave.
Сторінка 149 - 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
Сторінка 111 - Pillowed upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft fall and swell, Awake for ever in a sweet unrest; Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever—or else swoon to death.
Сторінка 90 - independently, and with judgment, hereafter. The :genius of poetry must work out its own salvation in a man. It cannot be matured by law and precept, but by ,sensation and watchfulness in itself. That which is creative must create itself. In 'Endymion
Сторінка 70 - the certain wands of Jacob's wit— Their verses tallied. Easy was the task ; A thousand handicraftsmen wore the mask Of Poesy. Ill-fated impious race, That blasphemed the bright lyrist to his face, And did not know it ! No, they went about Holding a poor decrepit standard out Marked with most flimsy mottoes, and in large The name of one Boileau.
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