The Poetical Works of John KeatsEdward Moxon & Company, Dover street., 1863 - 301 Seiten |
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... her to see her hand- writing would break my heart - Even to hear of her anyhow , to see her name written , would be more than I can bear . My dear Brown , what am I to do ? Where can I look for xxviii THE LIFE OF KEATS .
... her to see her hand- writing would break my heart - Even to hear of her anyhow , to see her name written , would be more than I can bear . My dear Brown , what am I to do ? Where can I look for xxviii THE LIFE OF KEATS .
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... heart was beyond comfort . The very fact that life might be happy deepened his despair . He might not have sunk so soon , but the waves in which he was struggling looked only the blacker that they were shone upon by the signal - torch ...
... heart was beyond comfort . The very fact that life might be happy deepened his despair . He might not have sunk so soon , but the waves in which he was struggling looked only the blacker that they were shone upon by the signal - torch ...
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... anticipated bliss . One felt heart - certain that he could not miss His quick - gone love , among fair blossom'd boughs , Where every zephyr - sigh pouts , and endows Her lips with music for the welcoming . Another wish'd 18 ENDYMION .
... anticipated bliss . One felt heart - certain that he could not miss His quick - gone love , among fair blossom'd boughs , Where every zephyr - sigh pouts , and endows Her lips with music for the welcoming . Another wish'd 18 ENDYMION .
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... heart , would race With my own steed from Araby ; pluck down A vulture from his towery perching ; frown A lion into growling , loth retire- To lose , at once , all my toil - breeding fire , And sink thus low ! but I will ease my breast ...
... heart , would race With my own steed from Araby ; pluck down A vulture from his towery perching ; frown A lion into growling , loth retire- To lose , at once , all my toil - breeding fire , And sink thus low ! but I will ease my breast ...
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... heart , as northern blasts do roses ; And then the ballad of his sad life closes With sighs , and an alas ! -Endymion ! Be rather in the trumpet's mouth , —anon Among the winds at large - that all may hearken ! Although , before the ...
... heart , as northern blasts do roses ; And then the ballad of his sad life closes With sighs , and an alas ! -Endymion ! Be rather in the trumpet's mouth , —anon Among the winds at large - that all may hearken ! Although , before the ...
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Adieu ALPHEUS FELCH Apollo art thou beauty beneath bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian censer CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE cheek clouds cool Corinth dark death delight divine dost doth dream e'er earth Enceladus Endymion eyes face faint fair feel flowers forest gentle golden Gondibert green grief hair hand happy head heart heaven Hyperion Keats kiss Lamia leaves LEIGH HUNT light lips look look'd lute Lycius lyre melodies morn mortal mossy Muse Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale pass'd passion pinions pleasant poet rill ring-dove rose round Saturn Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars stept stood streams sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling twas voice warm weep Whence whispering wild wind wings wonder young youth
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Seite 302 - MY HEART aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Seite 229 - 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.
Seite 302 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Seite 304 - 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...
Seite 322 - I have heard that on a day Mine host's sign-board flew away Nobody knew whither, till An astrologer's old quill To a sheepskin gave the story — Said he saw you in your glory Underneath a...
Seite 304 - 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 ecstacy ! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod.
Seite 406 - I saw pale kings, and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried — "La belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall!" I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here On the cold hill's side. And this is why I sojourn here Alone and palely loitering, Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake, And no birds sing.
Seite xix - And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority...
Seite 378 - 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.
Seite 212 - She linger'd still. Meantime, across the moors, Had come young Porphyro, with heart on fire For Madeline. Beside the portal doors...