The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... face I cannot see For the broad marble knees ; and who thou art , 190 Of accent feminine , so courteous ? " Then the tall shade , in drooping linen veil'd , Spoke out , so much more earnest , that her breath Stirr'd the thin folds of ...
... face I cannot see For the broad marble knees ; and who thou art , 190 Of accent feminine , so courteous ? " Then the tall shade , in drooping linen veil'd , Spoke out , so much more earnest , that her breath Stirr'd the thin folds of ...
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... face , Not pined by human sorrows , but bright - blanch'd By an immortal sickness which kills not ; It works a constant change , which happy death Can put no end to ; deathwards progressing To no death was that visage ; it had past The ...
... face , Not pined by human sorrows , but bright - blanch'd By an immortal sickness which kills not ; It works a constant change , which happy death Can put no end to ; deathwards progressing To no death was that visage ; it had past The ...
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... face of heaven A mid - day fleece of clouds . Thea arose , And ' stretcht her white arm through the hollow dark , Pointing some whither : whereat he too rose , Like a vast giant , seen by men at sea 430 To grow pale from the waves at ...
... face of heaven A mid - day fleece of clouds . Thea arose , And ' stretcht her white arm through the hollow dark , Pointing some whither : whereat he too rose , Like a vast giant , seen by men at sea 430 To grow pale from the waves at ...
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... face was large as that of Memphian sphinx , Pedestal'd haply in a palace - court , When sages look'd to Egypt for their lore . But oh how unlike marble was that face : How beautiful , if sorrow had not made Sorrow more beautiful than ...
... face was large as that of Memphian sphinx , Pedestal'd haply in a palace - court , When sages look'd to Egypt for their lore . But oh how unlike marble was that face : How beautiful , if sorrow had not made Sorrow more beautiful than ...
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... face ; Look up , and let me see our doom in it ; Look up , and tell me if this feeble shape Is Saturn's ; tell me , if thou hear'st the voice Of Saturn ; tell me , if this wrinkling brow , Naked and bare of its great diadem , Peers like ...
... face ; Look up , and let me see our doom in it ; Look up , and tell me if this feeble shape Is Saturn's ; tell me , if thou hear'st the voice Of Saturn ; tell me , if this wrinkling brow , Naked and bare of its great diadem , Peers like ...
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aching adieu Albert Auranthe beauty Bellanaine Bertha breath bright brow censer clouds cold Conrad Corinth dark death deep divine doth dream earth Emperor Enceladus Enter Erminia Ethelbert Exeunt eyes face faery fair fair lady Farewell fear feet flowers gentle Gersa Glocester gloom Goddess golden Gonfred hair hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Hermes hour Hungarian hush Hyperion Imaus JOHN KEATS Kaims king lady Lamia light lips look look'd lord Ludolph Lycius melody Mnemosyne moan moon morn mortal Naiad night noble o'er once Otho pain pale pass'd Phorcus poor Porphyro Prince return'd Saturn seem'd shade Sigifred silent silver Sire sleep soft song sorrow soul Spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thought tongue touch'd trembling turn'd twas voice warm weep whisper winds wine wings words