 Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou...  The Chilswell Book of English Poetry - Էջ 176խմբագրել է - 1924 - 272 էջԱմբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | Edward Leeson - 2004 - 728 էջ
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 | Robert Kastenbaum - 2004 - 461 էջ
...shadows: Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Nevertheless, Keats, as he said, was only half in love with easeful Death. Life all too soon becomes... | |
 | Jeffrey Carroll - 2005 - 208 էջ
...erratic years — this figure of James responds to an imperialist guilt as does Keats to the nightingale: Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been...pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! (51-58) Calt goes after an "Orientalism" that has infected much discussion of the blues since Charters,... | |
 | Will Durant - 2005 - 336 էջ
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 | John Drinkwater - 2005 - 392 էջ
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