The Poetical Works of John KeatsE. Moxon, son and Company, 1871 - 349 էջ |
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... streams that deepen freshly into bowers . Many and many a verse I hope to write , 5. Before the daisies , vermeil rimm'd and white , Hide in deep herbage ; and ere yet the bees Hum about globes of clover and sweet peas , I must be near ...
... streams that deepen freshly into bowers . Many and many a verse I hope to write , 5. Before the daisies , vermeil rimm'd and white , Hide in deep herbage ; and ere yet the bees Hum about globes of clover and sweet peas , I must be near ...
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... streams , - Guarding his forehead , with her round elbow , From low - grown branches , and his footsteps slow From stumbling over stumps and hillocks small ; Until they came to where these streamlets fall , 420 With mingled bubblings ...
... streams , - Guarding his forehead , with her round elbow , From low - grown branches , and his footsteps slow From stumbling over stumps and hillocks small ; Until they came to where these streamlets fall , 420 With mingled bubblings ...
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... stream that creeps Windingly by it , so the quiet maid Held her in peace : so that a whispering blade 45 Of grass , a wailful gnat , a bee bustling Down in the blue - bells , or a wren light rustling Among sere leaves and twigs , might ...
... stream that creeps Windingly by it , so the quiet maid Held her in peace : so that a whispering blade 45 Of grass , a wailful gnat , a bee bustling Down in the blue - bells , or a wren light rustling Among sere leaves and twigs , might ...
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... streams Into its airy channels with so subtle , So thin a breathing , not the spider's shuttle , Circled a million times within the space Of a swallow's nest - door , could delay a trace , A tinting of its quality : how light Must ...
... streams Into its airy channels with so subtle , So thin a breathing , not the spider's shuttle , Circled a million times within the space Of a swallow's nest - door , could delay a trace , A tinting of its quality : how light Must ...
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... stream . O be propitious , nor severely deem My madness impious ; for , by all the stars That tend thy bidding , I do think the bars That kept my spirit in are burst — that I Am sailing with thee through the dizzy sky ! How beautiful ...
... stream . O be propitious , nor severely deem My madness impious ; for , by all the stars That tend thy bidding , I do think the bars That kept my spirit in are burst — that I Am sailing with thee through the dizzy sky ! How beautiful ...
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Էջ 240 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret...
Էջ 180 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd, With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon, Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez, and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
Էջ 5 - Gainst the hot season; the mid-forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms; And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read: An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the Heaven's brink.
Էջ 5 - A THING of beauty is a joy for ever : Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
Էջ 242 - Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme: What leaf-fring'd legend haunts about thy shape Of deities or mortals, or of both, In Tempe or the dales of Arcady? What men or gods are these? What maidens loth? What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape? What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?
Էջ 240 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night...
Էջ 178 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.
Էջ 170 - ST. AGNES' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold...
Էջ 293 - To one who has been long in city pent, Tis very sweet to look into the fair And open face of heaven, — to breathe a prayer Full in the smile of the blue firmament.
Էջ 148 - Do not all charms fly At the mere touch of cold philosophy? There was an awful rainbow once in heaven: We know her woof, her texture: she is given In the dull catalogue of common things. Philosophy will clip an Angel's wings, Conquer all mysteries by rule and line. Empty the haunted air, and gnomed mine Unweave a rainbow, as it erewhile made The tender-person'd Lamia melt into a shade.