The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... gold Hyperion , Thea , I feel thee ere I see thy 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 ...
... gold Hyperion , Thea , I feel thee ere I see thy 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 ...
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... gold clouds metropolitan , Voices of soft proclaim , and silver stir Of strings in hollow shells ; and there shall be Beautiful things made new , for the surprise Of the sky - children ; I will give command : Thea ! Thea ! Thea ! where ...
... gold clouds metropolitan , Voices of soft proclaim , and silver stir Of strings in hollow shells ; and there shall be Beautiful things made new , for the surprise Of the sky - children ; I will give command : Thea ! Thea ! Thea ! where ...
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... gold , And touch'd with shade of bronzed obelisks , Glared a blood - red through all its thousand courts , Arches , and domes , and fiery galleries ; And all its curtains of Aurorian clouds Flush'd angerly : while sometimes eagles ...
... gold , And touch'd with shade of bronzed obelisks , Glared a blood - red through all its thousand courts , Arches , and domes , and fiery galleries ; And all its curtains of Aurorian clouds Flush'd angerly : while sometimes eagles ...
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... gold , and jet : — O for some drowsy Morphean amulet ! The boisterous , midnight , festive clarion , The kettle - drum , and far - heard clarionet , Affray his ears , though but in dying tone : - The hall - door shuts again , and all ...
... gold , and jet : — O for some drowsy Morphean amulet ! The boisterous , midnight , festive clarion , The kettle - drum , and far - heard clarionet , Affray his ears , though but in dying tone : - The hall - door shuts again , and all ...
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... gold , And precious goblets that make rich the wine . But why do I stand babbling to myself ? Where is Auranthe ? I have news for her . Shall- Enter AURANTHE . Auranthe . Conrad ! what tidings ? Good , if I may guess From your alert ...
... gold , And precious goblets that make rich the wine . But why do I stand babbling to myself ? Where is Auranthe ? I have news for her . Shall- Enter AURANTHE . Auranthe . Conrad ! what tidings ? Good , if I may guess From your alert ...
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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