The Poetical Works of John KeatsE. Moxon, 1865 - 349 Seiten |
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... thou , whose mighty palace roof doth hang From jagged trunks , and overshadoweth Eternal whispers , glooms , the ... Thou wast to lose fair Syrinx - do thou now , By thy love's milky brow ! By all the trembling mazes that she ran , Hear ...
... thou , whose mighty palace roof doth hang From jagged trunks , and overshadoweth Eternal whispers , glooms , the ... Thou wast to lose fair Syrinx - do thou now , By thy love's milky brow ! By all the trembling mazes that she ran , Hear ...
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... thou art as a dove Trembling its closed eyes and sleeked wings About me ; and the pearliest dew not brings Such morning incense from the fields of May , As do those brighter drops that twinkling stray From those kind eyes , —the very ...
... thou art as a dove Trembling its closed eyes and sleeked wings About me ; and the pearliest dew not brings Such morning incense from the fields of May , As do those brighter drops that twinkling stray From those kind eyes , —the very ...
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... thou dost know of things mysterious , Immortal , starry ; such alone could thus Weigh down thy nature . Hast thou sinn'd in aught Offensive to the heavenly powers ? Caught A Paphian dove upon a message sent ? Thy deathful bow against ...
... thou dost know of things mysterious , Immortal , starry ; such alone could thus Weigh down thy nature . Hast thou sinn'd in aught Offensive to the heavenly powers ? Caught A Paphian dove upon a message sent ? Thy deathful bow against ...
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... thou a symbol of her golden hair ? Not oat - sheaves drooping in the western sun ; Not - thy soft hand , fair sister ! let me shun Such follying before thee - yet she had , Indeed , locks bright enough to make me mad ; And they were ...
... thou a symbol of her golden hair ? Not oat - sheaves drooping in the western sun ; Not - thy soft hand , fair sister ! let me shun Such follying before thee - yet she had , Indeed , locks bright enough to make me mad ; And they were ...
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John Keats. Blustering about my ears : ay , thou shalt see , Dearest of sisters , what my life shall be ; What a calm round of hours shall make my days . There is a paly flame of hope that plays Where'er I look : but yet , I'll say ' tis ...
John Keats. Blustering about my ears : ay , thou shalt see , Dearest of sisters , what my life shall be ; What a calm round of hours shall make my days . There is a paly flame of hope that plays Where'er I look : but yet , I'll say ' tis ...
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