The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self - same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth , when sick for home , She stood in tears amid the alien corn ...
... thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self - same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth , when sick for home , She stood in tears amid the alien corn ...
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... thee , as thou standest there , - Beckon me not into the wintry air . Ah ! dearest love , sweet home of all my fears , And hopes , and joys , and panting miseries , — To - night , if I may guess , thy beauty wears A smile of such ...
... thee , as thou standest there , - Beckon me not into the wintry air . Ah ! dearest love , sweet home of all my fears , And hopes , and joys , and panting miseries , — To - night , if I may guess , thy beauty wears A smile of such ...
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... breath here and there To spread a rapture in my very hair , - O , the sweetness of the pain ! Give me those lips again ! Enough ! Enough ! it is enough for me To dream of thee ! Oct. 1819 . A STORY , FROM BOCCACCIO . I. AIR Isabel ,. ΤΟ 23.
... breath here and there To spread a rapture in my very hair , - O , the sweetness of the pain ! Give me those lips again ! Enough ! Enough ! it is enough for me To dream of thee ! Oct. 1819 . A STORY , FROM BOCCACCIO . I. AIR Isabel ,. ΤΟ 23.
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... thee , believe how near My soul is to its doom : I would not grieve Thy hand by unwelcome pressing , would not fear Thine eyes by gazing ; but I cannot live Another night , and not my passion shrive . IX . " Love ! thou art leading me ...
... thee , believe how near My soul is to its doom : I would not grieve Thy hand by unwelcome pressing , would not fear Thine eyes by gazing ; but I cannot live Another night , and not my passion shrive . IX . " Love ! thou art leading me ...
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... . XIX . O eloquent and famed Boccaccio ! Of thee we now should ask forgiving boon , And of thy spicy myrtles as they blow , And of thy roses amorous of the moon , And of thy lilies , that do paler grow Now 30 ISABELLA .
... . XIX . O eloquent and famed Boccaccio ! Of thee we now should ask forgiving boon , And of thy spicy myrtles as they blow , And of thy roses amorous of the moon , And of thy lilies , that do paler grow Now 30 ISABELLA .
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