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" Darkness! Darkness! ever must I moan, To question Heaven and Hell and Heart in vain. Why did I laugh? "
The North British Review - Сторінка 85
1849
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The Poetical Works and Other Writings, Том 2

John Keats - 1883 - 608 стор.
...Darkness ! Darkness ! ever must I moan, To question Heaven and Hell and Heart in vain. Why did I laugh ? I know this Being's lease, My fancy to its utmost blisses spreads; Yet would I on this very midnight cease, And the world's gaudy ensigns see in shreds; Verse, Fame, and...
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The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Томи 2 – 3

John Keats - 1883 - 310 стор.
...Darkness! Darkness! ever must I moan, To question Heaven and Hell and Heart in vain. Why did I laugh ? I know this Being's lease, My fancy to its utmost blisses spreads; Yet would I on this very midnight cease, And the world's gaudy ensigns see in shreds: Verse, Fame, and...
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The New England Magazine, Том 12;Том 18

1895 - 794 стор.
...slow surprise. " I knew not that she was changed," he said. JOHN KEATS (1795-1895). By Kenyan West. " Verse, Fame and Beauty are intense indeed, But Death intenser — Death is Life's high meed." "I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme. . Now more...
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Essays on Poetry and Poets

Roden Noel - 1886 - 378 стор.
...unrealizable ideal ; his vision of the infinite, beyond and beneath sense, deepened toward the close — " I know this being's lease ; My fancy to its utmost blisses spreads ; Yet would I on this very midnight cease, And the world's gaudy ensigns see in shreds. Verse, form, and...
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Letters of John Keats to His Family and Friends

John Keats - 1891 - 412 стор.
...Darkness ! Darkness ! ever must I moan, To question Heaven and Hell and Heart in vain ! Why did I laugh ? I know this being's lease, My fancy to its utmost...blisses spreads : Yet could I on this very midnight cease,1 And the world's gaudy ensigns see in shreds ; Verse, fame and Beauty are intense indeed But...
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Letters to His Family and Friends

John Keats - 1891 - 412 стор.
...Darkness ! Darkness ! ever must I moan, To question Heaven and Hell and Heart in vain ! Why did I laugh ? I know this being's lease, My fancy to its utmost...blisses spreads : Yet could I on this very midnight cease,1 And the world's gaudy ensigns see in shreds ; Verse, fame and Beauty are intense indeed But...
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The Poetical Works of John Keats Given from His Own Editions and ..., Том 2

John Keats - 1891 - 236 стор.
...Darkness ! Darkness ! ever must I moan, To question Heaven and Hell and Heart in vain. Why did I laugh ? I know this Being's lease, My fancy to its utmost blisses spreads ; Yet would I on this very midnight cease, And the world's gaudy ensigns see in shreds ; Verse, Fame, and...
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A Calendar of Verse

Calendar - 1893 - 414 стор.
...Darkness ! Darkness ! ever must I moan, To question Heaven and Hell and Heart in vain, Why did I laugh ? I know this Being's lease, My fancy to its utmost blisses spreads ; Yet would I on this very midnight cease, And the world's gaudy ensigns see in shreds ; Verse, Fame, and...
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English Men of Letters, Том 13

John Morley - 1894 - 702 стор.
...ecstacy, towards the milder divinity of Death, whose image had never been unfamiliar to his thoughts: " Verse, Fame, and Beauty are intense indeed, But Death intenser — Death is Life's high meed." When he came down from these heights of feeling, and brought himself soberly to face the facts of his...
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The Letters of John Keats

John Keats - 1895 - 616 стор.
...Darkness ! Darkness ! ever must I moan, To question Heaven and Hell and Heart in vain ! Why did I laugh ? I know this being's lease, My fancy to its utmost...Death is Life's high meed. I went to bed and enjoyed uninterrupted sleep. Sane I went to bed and sane I arose. [15 April, 1819] This is the isth of April...
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