The Poetical Works of John Keats: With a MemoirJ. Miller, 1871 - 349 Seiten |
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... kiss The wooing arms which held me , and did give My eyes at once to death : but ' twas to live , To take in draughts of life from the gold fount Of kind and passionate looks ; to count , and count The moments , by some greedy help that ...
... kiss The wooing arms which held me , and did give My eyes at once to death : but ' twas to live , To take in draughts of life from the gold fount Of kind and passionate looks ; to count , and count The moments , by some greedy help that ...
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... and free of space The clear religion of heaven ! Fold Behold A rose - leaf round thy finger's taperness , And soothe thy lips : hist ! when the airy stress Of music's kiss impregnates the free winds , And with 56 ENDYMION .
... and free of space The clear religion of heaven ! Fold Behold A rose - leaf round thy finger's taperness , And soothe thy lips : hist ! when the airy stress Of music's kiss impregnates the free winds , And with 56 ENDYMION .
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... kiss impregnates the free winds , And with a sympathetic touch unbinds Æolian magic from their lucid wombs : Then old songs waken from enclouded tombs ; Old ditties sigh above their father's grave ; Ghosts of melodious prophesyings rave ...
... kiss impregnates the free winds , And with a sympathetic touch unbinds Æolian magic from their lucid wombs : Then old songs waken from enclouded tombs ; Old ditties sigh above their father's grave ; Ghosts of melodious prophesyings rave ...
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... kiss and greet ? " Now , if this earthly love has power to make Men's being mortal , immortal ; to shake Ambition from their memories , and brim Their measure of content ; what merest whim , Seems all this poor endeavour after fame , To ...
... kiss and greet ? " Now , if this earthly love has power to make Men's being mortal , immortal ; to shake Ambition from their memories , and brim Their measure of content ; what merest whim , Seems all this poor endeavour after fame , To ...
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... the cave is secreter Than the isle of Delos . Echo hence shall stir No sighs but sigh - warm kisses , or light noise Of thy combing hand , the while it travelling cloys And trembles through my labyrinthine hair . ' At that ENDYMION . 61.
... the cave is secreter Than the isle of Delos . Echo hence shall stir No sighs but sigh - warm kisses , or light noise Of thy combing hand , the while it travelling cloys And trembles through my labyrinthine hair . ' At that ENDYMION . 61.
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Adieu Apollo art thou Bacchus beauty beneath Beneath the silence bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian censer clouds Corinth dark delight divine dost doth dream earth Elysium Enceladus Endymion eyes face faint fair fancy fear feel flowers forest gentle golden gone green grief hair hand happy head heart heaven Hyperion Keats kiss Lamia leaves light lips look lute Lycius lyre melodies Mermaid Tavern morning mortal mossy Muse Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale pass'd passion pinions pleasant pleasure poesy poet rill ring-doves rose round Saturn Satyrs 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 touch'd trees trembling twas voice warm weep whence whispering wild wind wings wonder young youth
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Seite 266 - 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...
Seite 260 - And in the midst of this wide quietness A rosy sanctuary will I dress With the wreathed trellis of a working brain, With buds, and bells, and stars without a name, With all the gardener Fancy e'er could feign, Who breeding flowers, will never breed the same: And there shall be for thee all soft delight That shadowy thought can win, A bright torch, and a casement ope at night, To let the warm Love in ! FANCY.
Seite 257 - 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!
Seite 35 - Made for our searching : yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon For simple sheep ; and such are daffodils With the green world they live in ; and clear rills That for themselves a cooling covert make 'Gainst the hot season ; the mid-forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms : And such too is the grandeur of the dooms "We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely...
Seite 257 - Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest?
Seite 306 - 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 196 - Agnes' charmed maid, Rose, like a mission'd spirit, unaware: With silver taper's light, and pious care, She turn'd, and down the aged gossip led To a safe level matting. Now prepare, Young Porphyro, for gazing on that bed; She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove fray'd and fled.
Seite 16 - And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority...
Seite 167 - 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.
Seite 194 - Sudden a thought came like a full-blown rose, Flushing his brow, and in his pained heart Made purple riot: then doth he propose A stratagem, that makes the beldame start: "A cruel man and impious thou art...