PoemsGinn & Company, 1896 - 302페이지 |
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... grief or care , Riding the springy branches of an elm . O for ten years , that I may overwhelm Myself in poesy ; so I may do the deed That my own soul has to itself decreed . Then I will pass the countries that I see In long perspective ...
... grief or care , Riding the springy branches of an elm . O for ten years , that I may overwhelm Myself in poesy ; so I may do the deed That my own soul has to itself decreed . Then I will pass the countries that I see In long perspective ...
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... , clear'st the air On holy message sent - What pleasure ' s higher ? Wherefore does any grief our joy impair ? 10 ΙΟ 5 XI . Written on a Blank Space at the end 60 SONNETS . ON THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET AS FROM THE DARKENING GLOOM.
... , clear'st the air On holy message sent - What pleasure ' s higher ? Wherefore does any grief our joy impair ? 10 ΙΟ 5 XI . Written on a Blank Space at the end 60 SONNETS . ON THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET AS FROM THE DARKENING GLOOM.
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... grief unto my darling joys dost bring . XV . " When I have Fears . " WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain , Before high piled books , in charact❜ry , Hold like rich garners the full ...
... grief unto my darling joys dost bring . XV . " When I have Fears . " WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain , Before high piled books , in charact❜ry , Hold like rich garners the full ...
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... grief itself embalms : But in the self - same fixed trance he kept , Like one who on the earth had never stept . 400 Aye , even as dead - still as a marble man , Frozen in that old tale Arabian . 405 Who whispers him so pantingly and ...
... grief itself embalms : But in the self - same fixed trance he kept , Like one who on the earth had never stept . 400 Aye , even as dead - still as a marble man , Frozen in that old tale Arabian . 405 Who whispers him so pantingly and ...
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... grief above These things which happen . Rightly have they done : I , who still saw the horizontal sun 525 Heave his broad shoulder o'er the edge of the world , 530 Out - facing Lucifer , and then had hurl'd My spear aloft , as signal ...
... grief above These things which happen . Rightly have they done : I , who still saw the horizontal sun 525 Heave his broad shoulder o'er the edge of the world , 530 Out - facing Lucifer , and then had hurl'd My spear aloft , as signal ...
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९९ Agnes Arethusa Art thou Bacchus beauty behold beneath bliss bower breath bright Carian clouds cold Corinth dark death deep delight dost doth dream ears earth Enceladus Endymion eyes Faerie Queene faint fair fear feel flowers forest gentle gloom goddess golden green grief hair hand happy heart heaven Hermes Hyperion immortal John Keats Keats Keats's kiss Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt light lips lone lute Lycius lyre melody morning mortal Naiad never night nymph o'er Ode to Psyche once pain pale pass'd passion Peona poem poet poetry Porphyro rill rose round Saturn Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sonnet sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling vex'd voice weep whisper wild wind wings wonders words young youth ΙΟ
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5 페이지 - Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss Though winning near the goal— yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair! Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shed Your leaves, nor ever bid the Spring adieu; And, happy melodist, unwearied, For ever piping songs for ever new; More happy love!
3 페이지 - Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, 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!
189 페이지 - Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.
8 페이지 - And in the midst of this wide quietness A rosy sanctuary will I dress With the wreath'd trellis of a working brain, With buds, and bells, and stars without a name, With all the gardener Fancy e'er could feign, Who breeding flowers, will never breed the same: And there shall be for thee all soft delight That shadowy thought can win, A bright torch, and a casement ope at night, To let the warm Love in ! FANCY.
10 페이지 - Melancholy has her sovran shrine. Though seen of none save him whose strenuous tongue Can burst Joy's grape against his palate fine; His soul shall taste the sadness of her might, And be among her cloudy trophies hung.
2 페이지 - 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. And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays...
5 페이지 - Attic shape! Fair attitude! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought, With forest branches and the trodden weed; Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought As doth eternity: Cold Pastoral! When old age shall this generation waste, Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st, "Beauty is truth, truth beauty," — that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
2 페이지 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret, Here, where men sit and hear each other groan...
282 페이지 - Green little vaulter in the sunny grass, Catching your heart up at the feel of June, Sole voice that's heard amidst the lazy noon, When even the bees lag at the summoning brass; And you, warm little housekeeper, who class With those who think the candles come too soon, Loving the fire, and with your tricksome tune Nick the glad silent moments as they pass...
8 페이지 - Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers...