The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... feel the evil he hath done ! For though I scorn Oceanus's lore , Much pain have I for more than loss of realms : The days of peace and slumberous calm are fled ; Those days , all innocent of scathing war , When all the fair Existences ...
... feel the evil he hath done ! For though I scorn Oceanus's lore , Much pain have I for more than loss of realms : The days of peace and slumberous calm are fled ; Those days , all innocent of scathing war , When all the fair Existences ...
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... feel ; for I am sad When thou dost shed a tear : explain thy griefs To one who in this lonely isle hath been The watcher of thy sleep and hours of life , From the young day when first thy infant hand Pluck'd witless the weak flowers ...
... feel ; for I am sad When thou dost shed a tear : explain thy griefs To one who in this lonely isle hath been The watcher of thy sleep and hours of life , From the young day when first thy infant hand Pluck'd witless the weak flowers ...
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... Feel cursed and thwarted , when the liegeless air Yields to my step aspirant ? why should I Spurn the green turf as hateful to my feet ? Goddess benign ! point forth some unknown thing . Are there not other regions than this isle ? What ...
... Feel cursed and thwarted , when the liegeless air Yields to my step aspirant ? why should I Spurn the green turf as hateful to my feet ? Goddess benign ! point forth some unknown thing . Are there not other regions than this isle ? What ...
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... this moment did I ever feel My spirit's faculties ! I'll flatter you For this , and be you ever proud of it ; Thou , Jove - like , struck'dst thy forehead , And from the teeming marrow of thy brain I spring 116 OTHO THE GREAT .
... this moment did I ever feel My spirit's faculties ! I'll flatter you For this , and be you ever proud of it ; Thou , Jove - like , struck'dst thy forehead , And from the teeming marrow of thy brain I spring 116 OTHO THE GREAT .
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... feel ' t on this soft ivory ! Keep it , my brightest daughter ; it may prove The little prologue to a line of kings . I strove against thee and my hot - blood son , Dull blockhead that I was to be so blind ; But now my sight is clear ...
... feel ' t on this soft ivory ! Keep it , my brightest daughter ; it may prove The little prologue to a line of kings . I strove against thee and my hot - blood son , Dull blockhead that I was to be so blind ; But now my sight is clear ...
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