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Cried I , with act adorant at her feet , “ By all the gloom hung round thy fallen
house , 260 By this last temple , by the golden age , By great Apollo , thy dear
foster - child , And by thyself , ' forlorn divinity , The pale Omega of a wither ' d
race , Let ...
Cried I , with act adorant at her feet , “ By all the gloom hung round thy fallen
house , 260 By this last temple , by the golden age , By great Apollo , thy dear
foster - child , And by thyself , ' forlorn divinity , The pale Omega of a wither ' d
race , Let ...
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Moan , brethren , moan ; for lo , the rebel spheres Spin round ; the stars their
ancient courses keep ; Clouds still with shadowy moisture haunt the earth , Still
suck their fill of light from sun and moon ; Still buds the tree , and still the
seashores ...
Moan , brethren , moan ; for lo , the rebel spheres Spin round ; the stars their
ancient courses keep ; Clouds still with shadowy moisture haunt the earth , Still
suck their fill of light from sun and moon ; Still buds the tree , and still the
seashores ...
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With leaves all hush ' d ; his awful presence there ( Now all was silent ) gave a
deadly lie To what I erewhile heard : only his lips Trembled amid the white curls
of his beard ; They told the truth , though round the snowy locks Hung nobly , as ...
With leaves all hush ' d ; his awful presence there ( Now all was silent ) gave a
deadly lie To what I erewhile heard : only his lips Trembled amid the white curls
of his beard ; They told the truth , though round the snowy locks Hung nobly , as ...
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BOOK I . EEP in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath
of morn , Far from the fiery noon , and eve ' s one star , Sat grey - hair ' d Saturn ,
quiet as a stone , Still as the silence round about his lair ; Forest on forest hung ...
BOOK I . EEP in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath
of morn , Far from the fiery noon , and eve ' s one star , Sat grey - hair ' d Saturn ,
quiet as a stone , Still as the silence round about his lair ; Forest on forest hung ...
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I am gone Away from my own bosom : I have left My strong identity , my real self ,
. . . Somewhere between the throne , and where I sit Here on this spot of earth .
Search , Thea , search , Open thine eyes eterne , and sphere them round Upon ...
I am gone Away from my own bosom : I have left My strong identity , my real self ,
. . . Somewhere between the throne , and where I sit Here on this spot of earth .
Search , Thea , search , Open thine eyes eterne , and sphere them round Upon ...
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| Назва | The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 The Letters and Poems of John Keats, John Gilmer Speed |
| Автор | John Keats |
| Редактор | John Gilmer Speed |
| Видавець | Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
| Оригінал із | Прінстонський університет |
| Оцифровано | 5 груд. 2008 |
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