The Poetical Works of John KeatsE. Moxon, 1856 - 256 стор. |
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John Keats. 18432.16.13 LONDON : ERADEURY AND EVANS , PRINTERS , WHITEFRIARS . HARVARD UNIVERSITY LIFRY NOV 12 1964 CONTENTS . MEMOIR ENDYMION : A POETIC ROMANCE LAMIA · 18432.16.13.
John Keats. 18432.16.13 LONDON : ERADEURY AND EVANS , PRINTERS , WHITEFRIARS . HARVARD UNIVERSITY LIFRY NOV 12 1964 CONTENTS . MEMOIR ENDYMION : A POETIC ROMANCE LAMIA · 18432.16.13.
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John Keats. CONTENTS . MEMOIR ENDYMION : A POETIC ROMANCE LAMIA · ISABELLA , OR THE POT OF BASIL : A STORY FROM BOCCACCIO THE EVE OF ST . AGNES HYPERION . MISCELLANEOUS POEMS- DEDICATION TO LEIGH HUNT , ESQ .. PAGE ix 1 112 132 148 16 ...
John Keats. CONTENTS . MEMOIR ENDYMION : A POETIC ROMANCE LAMIA · ISABELLA , OR THE POT OF BASIL : A STORY FROM BOCCACCIO THE EVE OF ST . AGNES HYPERION . MISCELLANEOUS POEMS- DEDICATION TO LEIGH HUNT , ESQ .. PAGE ix 1 112 132 148 16 ...
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... Poet , mainly conveyed in the language of his own correspondence . The Editor had little more to do than to arrange ... poetic fiction . But these volumes can scarcely be in the hands of all to whose hours of study or enjoyment the Poems ...
... Poet , mainly conveyed in the language of his own correspondence . The Editor had little more to do than to arrange ... poetic fiction . But these volumes can scarcely be in the hands of all to whose hours of study or enjoyment the Poems ...
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... poetic life are visible . But few memorials remain of his other studies : there is a " Sonnet to Byron " of little merit , dated 1814 ; one of much grace and juvenile conceit on Chaucer's Tale of the " Flower and the Leaf , " written on ...
... poetic life are visible . But few memorials remain of his other studies : there is a " Sonnet to Byron " of little merit , dated 1814 ; one of much grace and juvenile conceit on Chaucer's Tale of the " Flower and the Leaf , " written on ...
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... poetic faculty , especially free from the formalism and imitation which encumber the early writings even of distinguished poets , and full of an easy gaiety , which at times runs into cou- versational common - place , or helps itself ...
... poetic faculty , especially free from the formalism and imitation which encumber the early writings even of distinguished poets , and full of an easy gaiety , which at times runs into cou- versational common - place , or helps itself ...
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Apollo Art thou beauty beneath bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE clouds Corinth dark death deep delight divine dost doth dream earth Endymion eyes face faint fair fancy fear feel flowers forest gentle Goddess golden green grief hair hand happy head heart heaven hour Hyperion immortal JOHN KEATS Keats kiss Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt light lips look lute Lycius lyre melodies Mermaid Tavern morning mortal muse Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale pass'd passion pleasant pleasure poet RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES rill rose round Saturn Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood strange streams sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling twas voice weep whispering wild wind wings wonders young youth
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Сторінка 209 - 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-fringed 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?
Сторінка 208 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket...
Сторінка 216 - Of their sorrows and delights ; Of their passions and their spites ; Of their glory and their shame ; What doth strengthen and what maim. Thus ye teach us, every day, Wisdom, though fled far away. Bards of Passion and of Mirth, Ye have left your souls on earth!
Сторінка 148 - As, supperless to bed they must retire, And couch supine their beauties, lily white; Nor look behind, nor sideways, but require Of Heaven with upward eyes for all that they desire.
Сторінка 182 - Knowledge enormous makes a God of me. Names, deeds, grey legends, dire events, rebellions, Majesties, sovran voices, agonies, Creations and destroyings, all at once Pour into the wide hollows of my brain, And deify me, as if some blithe wine Or bright elixir peerless I had drunk, And so become immortal...
Сторінка 215 - Where's the voice, however soft, One would hear so very oft? At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth Like to bubbles when rain pelteth. Let then winged Fancy find Thee a mistress to thy mind: Dulcet-eyed as Ceres' daughter, Ere the God of Torment taught her How to frown and how to chide; With a waist and with a side White as Hebe's, when her zone Slipt its golden clasp, and down Fell her kirtle to her feet, While she held the goblet sweet, And Jove grew languid. — Break the mesh Of the Fancy's silken...
Сторінка 209 - As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — do I wake or sleep?
Сторінка 155 - And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite: Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake, Or I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache.
Сторінка 157 - But his sagacious eye an inmate owns: By one, and one, the bolts full easy slide: — The chains lie silent on the footworn stones; The key turns, and the door upon its hinges groans. XLII And they are gone: ay, ages long ago 370 These lovers fled away into the storm.
Сторінка 153 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.