The Complete Poetical Works of KeatsHoughton Mifflin Company, 1899 - 473페이지 |
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... morning sending his friend the well - turned sonnet which has been the key that unlocks Chapman to many readers . " These early verses thus are full of Keats's personal history , for he was living in the land of fancy and was rejoicing ...
... morning sending his friend the well - turned sonnet which has been the key that unlocks Chapman to many readers . " These early verses thus are full of Keats's personal history , for he was living in the land of fancy and was rejoicing ...
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... Morning from her orient chamber came , And her first footsteps touch'd a verdant hill ; Crowning its lawny crest with amber flame , Silv'ring the untainted gushes of its rill ; Which , pure from mossy beds , did down distil , And after ...
... Morning from her orient chamber came , And her first footsteps touch'd a verdant hill ; Crowning its lawny crest with amber flame , Silv'ring the untainted gushes of its rill ; Which , pure from mossy beds , did down distil , And after ...
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... morning . Thou didst die A half - blown flow'ret which cold blasts amate . But this is past : thou art among the stars Of highest Heaven : to the rolling spheres Thou sweetly singest : nought thy hymning mars , Above the ingrate world ...
... morning . Thou didst die A half - blown flow'ret which cold blasts amate . But this is past : thou art among the stars Of highest Heaven : to the rolling spheres Thou sweetly singest : nought thy hymning mars , Above the ingrate world ...
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... morning gusts have blown away all fear From my glad bosom , - iness I mount for ever -now from gloom not an atom less Than the proud laurel shall content my bier . No TO A YOUNG LADY WHO SENT ME A LAUREL CROWN 7 HYMN TO APOLLO To A ...
... morning gusts have blown away all fear From my glad bosom , - iness I mount for ever -now from gloom not an atom less Than the proud laurel shall content my bier . No TO A YOUNG LADY WHO SENT ME A LAUREL CROWN 7 HYMN TO APOLLO To A ...
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... morning sunbeams to the great Apollo Like a fresh sacrifice ; or , if I can bear The o'erwhelming sweets , ' t will bring to me the fair 61 Visions of all places : a bowery nook Will be elysium an eternal book Whence I may copy many a ...
... morning sunbeams to the great Apollo Like a fresh sacrifice ; or , if I can bear The o'erwhelming sweets , ' t will bring to me the fair 61 Visions of all places : a bowery nook Will be elysium an eternal book Whence I may copy many a ...
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affectionate Brother JOHN Albert Auranthe beautiful BENJAMIN ROBERT HAYDON breath bright Brown Charles Armitage Brown Charles Cowden Clarke CHARLES WENTWORTH DILKE clouds Conrad dark DEAR death delight Dilke doth dream ears earth Endymion Erminia Ethelbert eyes fair FANNY FANNY BRAWNE fear feel flowers friend JOHN KEATS gentle George Gersa give Glocester Hampstead hand happy hast Haydon head hear heard heart heaven hope Hunt JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS Keats's kiss lady Lamia leave light lines lips live look Lord Lord Houghton Ludolph mind morning never night numbers o'er Otho pain pleasant pleasure poem Poetry poor Reynolds seem'd sigh Sigifred silent sister sleep soft song sonnet soul spirit sweet tears Teignmouth tell thee thine thing THOMAS KEATS thou thought trees verses voice walk Wentworth Place wings words write written young
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211 페이지 - Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers; And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.
133 페이지 - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave 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!
143 페이지 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.
154 페이지 - 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.
143 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!
143 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...
39 페이지 - Of unreflecting love: — then on the shore Of the wide world I stand alone, and think Till love and fame to nothingness do sink.
125 페이지 - She dwells with Beauty - Beauty that must die; And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips: Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd 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.
230 페이지 - BRIGHT Star, would I were steadfast as thou art — Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night, And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores, Or gazing on the new soft fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors — No — yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair Love's ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft fall and swell, Awake for ever in...
143 페이지 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild...