The Poetical Works of John Keats, Band 1Wiley&Putnam, 1847 |
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... silent fingering ; To whose cool bosom she was used to bring Her playmates , with their needle broidery , And minstrel memories of times gone by . So she was gently glad to see him laid Under 18 [ BOOK 1 , ENDYMION .
... silent fingering ; To whose cool bosom she was used to bring Her playmates , with their needle broidery , And minstrel memories of times gone by . So she was gently glad to see him laid Under 18 [ BOOK 1 , ENDYMION .
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... cool and bunched leaves-- She sings but to her love , nor e'er conceives How tiptoe Night holds back her dark - grey hood . Just so may love , although ' t is understood The mere commingling of passionate breath , Produce more than our ...
... cool and bunched leaves-- She sings but to her love , nor e'er conceives How tiptoe Night holds back her dark - grey hood . Just so may love , although ' t is understood The mere commingling of passionate breath , Produce more than our ...
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... cool cell , Far as the slabbed margin of a well , Whose patient level peeps its crystal eye Right upward , through the bushes , to the sky . Oft have I brought thee flowers , on their stalks set Like vestal primroses , but dark velvet ...
... cool cell , Far as the slabbed margin of a well , Whose patient level peeps its crystal eye Right upward , through the bushes , to the sky . Oft have I brought thee flowers , on their stalks set Like vestal primroses , but dark velvet ...
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... cool depth . - It moved as if to flee- I started up , when lo ! refreshfully , There came upon my face , in plenteous showers , Dew - drops , and dewy buds , and leaves , and flowers , Wrapping all objects from my smother'd sight ...
... cool depth . - It moved as if to flee- I started up , when lo ! refreshfully , There came upon my face , in plenteous showers , Dew - drops , and dewy buds , and leaves , and flowers , Wrapping all objects from my smother'd sight ...
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... cool and sluicy sands : Or ' t is the cell of Echo , where she sits , And babbles thorough silence , till her wits Are gone in tender madness , and anon , Faints into sleep , with many a dying tone Of sadness . O that she would take my ...
... cool and sluicy sands : Or ' t is the cell of Echo , where she sits , And babbles thorough silence , till her wits Are gone in tender madness , and anon , Faints into sleep , with many a dying tone Of sadness . O that she would take my ...
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Adieu airy anon Arethusa Art thou Bacchus beauty behold beneath bliss blue bosom bower breast breath bright brow Carian cheek chidden clouds cold cool Corinth Cupid dark deep didst dost doth dream ears earth Elysium Endymion Eolian eyes faint fair fearful feel flowers forest gentle goddess golden green grief hand happy hast thou heart heaven Hermes immortal kiss Lamia leaves light lips lone lute Lycius lyre maid melt mortal mossy muse naiads Neptune Nereids night nymph o'er once pain pale pass'd passion Peona Phoebus pinions pity pleasure rill rose round Satyrs Scylla seem'd shalt sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood strange sudden sweet sweet dreams tears tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling Vex'd voice weep whence wild wind wings wonders young youth