 The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores, Or gazing on the new soft fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors : — No — yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair Love's ripening...  English Men of Letters - Сторінка 199редактори - 1894Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 стор.
...Pillowed upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft fall and swell, Awake for ever hi a sweet unrest; Still, still to hear her tender-taken...breath, And so live ever, — or else swoon to death. ODE ON THE POETS. BARDS of passion and of mirth Ye have left your souls on earth ! Have ye souls in... | |
 | John Keats - 1848 - 414 стор.
...on the new soft fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors — No — yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening...breath, And so live ever — or else swoon to death.* » Another reading : — Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. TOKBINDINO CO. 11SC t-",i-7 s... | |
 | Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1848 - 324 стор.
...on the new soft fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors — No — yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening...breath, And so live ever — or else swoon to death.* * Another reading : — Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. POETRY. WORDSWORTH'S POETICAL WORKS.... | |
 | John Keats - 1848 - 420 стор.
...gazing on the new soft fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors— No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening...still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever—or else swoon to death.* * Another reading:— Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. /'... | |
 | Nicholas Patrick Wiseman - 1848 - 570 стор.
...on the new soft fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors — Xo — yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening...still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live over — or else swoon to death."* — Vol. ii, p. 306. The rest of the " Literary Remains," with a... | |
 | John Keats - 1859 - 524 стор.
...Pillow'd upon my feir love's ripening breast, To feel forever its soft fall and swell, Awake forever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken...breath, And so live ever — or else swoon to death.* * Another reading: — Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. THE END. f r This book should be... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 стор.
...watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature's patient sleepless Eremite, No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair Love's ripening...still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever,—or else swoon to death. J. Keats cxcix THE TERROR OF DEATH When I have fears that I may cease... | |
 | Sir John Skelton - 1862 - 512 стор.
...snow upon the mountains and the moors, — No, — yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillowed upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever...breath And so live ever — or else swoon to death. How the star-sheen on the tremulous tide, and that white death-like " mask," haunt the imagination... | |
 | 1863 - 982 стор.
...the new soft fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors : — No — yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair Love's ripening...breath, And so live ever, — or else swoon to death. J. Keats CXCIX THE TERROR OF DEATH WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean'd... | |
 | John Keats - 1863 - 370 стор.
...Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel forever its soft fall and swell, Awake forever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken...breath, And so live ever — or else swoon to death.* * Another reading : — Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. ... | |
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