The Poetical Works of John KeatsE. Moxon, 1854 - 375 Seiten |
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... rose - leaf , must have some- thing softer to rest upon than intellect , something less ethereal than culture . It was his body that needed to have its equilibrium restored , the waste of his nervous energy that must be repaired by deep ...
... rose - leaf , must have some- thing softer to rest upon than intellect , something less ethereal than culture . It was his body that needed to have its equilibrium restored , the waste of his nervous energy that must be repaired by deep ...
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... rose blooms : And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read : An endless fountain of immortal drink , Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink . Nor do we ...
... rose blooms : And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read : An endless fountain of immortal drink , Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink . Nor do we ...
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... rose , and sank , And dipt again , with the young couple's weight , Peona guiding , through the water straight , Towards a bowery island opposite ; Which gaining presently , she steered light Into a shady , fresh , and ripply cove ...
... rose , and sank , And dipt again , with the young couple's weight , Peona guiding , through the water straight , Towards a bowery island opposite ; Which gaining presently , she steered light Into a shady , fresh , and ripply cove ...
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... rose From out her cradle shell . The wind out - blows Her scarf into a fluttering pavilion ; Tis blue , and over - spangled with a million Of little eyes , as though thou wert to shed , Over the darkest , lushest bluebell bed , Handfuls ...
... rose From out her cradle shell . The wind out - blows Her scarf into a fluttering pavilion ; Tis blue , and over - spangled with a million Of little eyes , as though thou wert to shed , Over the darkest , lushest bluebell bed , Handfuls ...
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... rose had blown In frightful scarlet , and its thorns outgrown Like spiked aloe . If an innocent bird Before my heedless footsteps stirr'd , and stirr❜d In little journeys , I beheld in it A disguised demon , missioned to knit My soul ...
... rose had blown In frightful scarlet , and its thorns outgrown Like spiked aloe . If an innocent bird Before my heedless footsteps stirr'd , and stirr❜d In little journeys , I beheld in it A disguised demon , missioned to knit My soul ...
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Adieu Apollo Arethusa art thou Bacchus beauty beneath bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian censer CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE chidden clouds cold Corinth dark death deep delight divine dost doth dream earth Elysium Enceladus Endymion eyes face faint fair fear feel flowers forest gentle golden green grief hair hand happy head heart heaven Hermes Hyperion immortal Keats kiss Lamia leaves light lips look lute Lycius lyre melodies morning mortal Muse Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale pass'd passion pleasant poet rill ring-dove rose round Saturn Satyrs Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood streams sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought touch'd trembling twas voice warm weep whence whispering wild wind wings wonder young youth