The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... turn'd up a soiled glove , whereon Her silk had play'd in purple phantasies ; She kiss'd it with a lip more chill than stone , And put it in her bosom , where it dries And freezes utterly unto the bone Those dainties made to still an ...
... turn'd up a soiled glove , whereon Her silk had play'd in purple phantasies ; She kiss'd it with a lip more chill than stone , And put it in her bosom , where it dries And freezes utterly unto the bone Those dainties made to still an ...
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... turn thee to the very tale , And taste the music of that vision pale . L. With duller steel than the Perséan sword They cut away no formless monster's head , But one , whose gentleness did well accord With death , as life . The ancient ...
... turn thee to the very tale , And taste the music of that vision pale . L. With duller steel than the Perséan sword They cut away no formless monster's head , But one , whose gentleness did well accord With death , as life . The ancient ...
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... turn again . - Away they went , With blood upon their heads , to banishment . LXI . O Melancholy , turn thine eyes away ! O Music , Music , breathe despondingly ! O Echo , Echo , on some other day , ISABELLA . 43.
... turn again . - Away they went , With blood upon their heads , to banishment . LXI . O Melancholy , turn thine eyes away ! O Music , Music , breathe despondingly ! O Echo , Echo , on some other day , ISABELLA . 43.
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... Turning from these with awe , once more I raised My eyes to fathom the space every way : The embossed roof , the silent massy range Of columns north and south , ending in mist 90 Of nothing ; then to eastward , where black FIRST VERSION ...
... Turning from these with awe , once more I raised My eyes to fathom the space every way : The embossed roof , the silent massy range Of columns north and south , ending in mist 90 Of nothing ; then to eastward , where black FIRST VERSION ...
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... this hour , And no hand in the universe can turn Thy hourglass , if these gummed leaves be burnt . Ere thou canst mount up these immortal steps . " I heard , I look'd : two senses both at 48 FIRST VERSION OF " HYPERION . "
... this hour , And no hand in the universe can turn Thy hourglass , if these gummed leaves be burnt . Ere thou canst mount up these immortal steps . " I heard , I look'd : two senses both at 48 FIRST VERSION OF " HYPERION . "
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