The Poetical Works and Other Writings of John Keats: Now First Brought Together, Including Poems and Numerous Letters Not Before Published, Том 3Reeves & Turner, 1883 |
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... wrote here ade , in such a way that it might be read for pervade ; but his manuscript is full of slips of this kind ; and the sense leaves no doubt that here aid is what he meant . The sense is not after all fully expressed ; but the ...
... wrote here ade , in such a way that it might be read for pervade ; but his manuscript is full of slips of this kind ; and the sense leaves no doubt that here aid is what he meant . The sense is not after all fully expressed ; but the ...
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... wrote to my brother [ s ] from South- ampton , I have been in a taking , and at this moment I am about to become settled , for I have unpacked my books , put them into a snug corner , pinned up Haydon , Mary Queen [ of ] Scots , and ...
... wrote to my brother [ s ] from South- ampton , I have been in a taking , and at this moment I am about to become settled , for I have unpacked my books , put them into a snug corner , pinned up Haydon , Mary Queen [ of ] Scots , and ...
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... wrote to my brother George to request C [ harles ] C [ owden ] C [ larke ] to do the thing you wot of respecting Rimini ; and George tells me he has undertaken it with great pleasure ; so I hope there has been an understanding between ...
... wrote to my brother George to request C [ harles ] C [ owden ] C [ larke ] to do the thing you wot of respecting Rimini ; and George tells me he has undertaken it with great pleasure ; so I hope there has been an understanding between ...
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... wrote to Hunt yesterday - scarcely know what I said in it . I could not talk about Poetry in the way I should have liked for I was not in humor with either his or mine . His self delusions are very lamentable - they have inticed him ...
... wrote to Hunt yesterday - scarcely know what I said in it . I could not talk about Poetry in the way I should have liked for I was not in humor with either his or mine . His self delusions are very lamentable - they have inticed him ...
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... wrote and I read - sometimes at the same table , sometimes at separate desks- from breakfast till two or three o'clock . He sat down to his task , which was about fifty lines a day , with his paper before him , and wrote with as much ...
... wrote and I read - sometimes at the same table , sometimes at separate desks- from breakfast till two or three o'clock . He sat down to his task , which was about fifty lines a day , with his paper before him , and wrote with as much ...
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Abbey affectionate Brother John appears B. R. Haydon beautiful Ben Nevis BENJAMIN ROBERT HAYDON Book Brawne Brown called CHARLES WENTWORTH DILKE copy Cottage dear Bailey dear Fanny dear Haydon dear Keats dear Reynolds delightful Devonshire Dilke Endymion Fanny Brawne FANNY KEATS feel friend John Keats genius George George Keats give Hampstead happy Haydon's journal Hazlitt head hear heard heart hope Hunt Isle JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS Keats's Lady leave lines Little Britain live look Lord Houghton miles Milton mind Miss morning mountains never night Number passage perhaps pleasure poem poet poetry poor Port Patrick Postmark rain remember Shakespeare sincere friend sister sonnet soon sort soul speak spirit Taylor Teignmouth tell thing THOMAS KEATS thought town Volume walk Walthamstow Wentworth Place wish word Wordsworth write written wrote yesterday
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Сторінка 292 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate.
Сторінка 20 - Reserved him to more wrath; for now the thought Both of lost happiness and lasting pain Torments him; round he throws his baleful eyes, That witnessed huge affliction and dismay, Mixed with obdurate pride and steadfast hate. At once, as far as Angels...
Сторінка 22 - A shout, that tore hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. All in a moment through the gloom were seen Ten thousand banners rise into the air With orient colours waving...
Сторінка 230 - 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.
Сторінка 28 - Urania, and fit audience find, though few. But drive far off the barbarous dissonance Of Bacchus and his revellers, the race Of that wild rout that tore the Thracian Bard In Rhodope, where woods and rocks had ears To rapture, till the savage clamour drowned Both harp and voice ; nor could the Muse defend Her son.
Сторінка 22 - The imperial ensign; which, full high advanced, Shone like a meteor streaming to the wind...
Сторінка 23 - Anon out of the earth a fabric huge Rose like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did there want Cornice or frieze, with bossy sculptures graven •, The roof was fretted gold.
Сторінка 387 - What deaf and viperous murderer could crown Life's early cup with such a draught of woe? The nameless worm would now itself disown: It felt, yet could escape, the magic tone Whose prelude held all envy, hate, and wrong, But what was howling in one breast alone, Silent with expectation of the song, Whose master's hand is cold, whose silver lyre unstrung.
Сторінка 152 - We read fine— things but never feel them to the full until we have gone the same steps as the Author...
Сторінка 99 - Negative Capability, that is when man is capable of being in uncertainties, Mysteries, doubts, without any irritable reaching after fact and reason. Coleridge, for instance, would let go by a fine isolated verisimilitude caught from the Penetralium of mystery, from being incapable of remaining content with half knowledge.