The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... earth ; What bliss , even in hope , is there for thee ? What haven ? every creature hath its home , Every sole man hath days of joy and pain , Whether his labours be sublime or low- The pain alone , the joy alone , distinct : Only the ...
... earth ; What bliss , even in hope , is there for thee ? What haven ? every creature hath its home , Every sole man hath days of joy and pain , Whether his labours be sublime or low- The pain alone , the joy alone , distinct : Only the ...
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... Earth , 301 His ancient mother , for some comfort yet . It seem'd no force could wake him from his place ; But there came one who , with a kindred hand , Touch'd his wide shoulders , after bending low With reverence , though to one who ...
... Earth , 301 His ancient mother , for some comfort yet . It seem'd no force could wake him from his place ; But there came one who , with a kindred hand , Touch'd his wide shoulders , after bending low With reverence , though to one who ...
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... Earth Knows thee not , so afflicted , for a god . The Ocean , too , with all its solemn noise , Has from thy sceptre pass'd ; and all the air Is emptied of thy hoary majesty . Thy thunder , captious at the new command , She was a ...
... Earth Knows thee not , so afflicted , for a god . The Ocean , too , with all its solemn noise , Has from thy sceptre pass'd ; and all the air Is emptied of thy hoary majesty . Thy thunder , captious at the new command , She was a ...
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... earth , Just where her fallen hair might spread in curls ' A soft and silken net for Saturn's feet . ] Long , long these two were postured motionless , Like sculpture builded - up upon the grave Of their own power . A long awful time I ...
... earth , Just where her fallen hair might spread in curls ' A soft and silken net for Saturn's feet . ] Long , long these two were postured motionless , Like sculpture builded - up upon the grave Of their own power . A long awful time I ...
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... earth , Still suck their fill of light from sun and moon ; Still buds the tree , and still the seashores murmur ; There is no death in all the universe , No smell of death . - There shall be death . Moan , moan ; 400 Moan , Cybele ...
... earth , Still suck their fill of light from sun and moon ; Still buds the tree , and still the seashores murmur ; There is no death in all the universe , No smell of death . - There shall be death . Moan , moan ; 400 Moan , Cybele ...
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