The Poetical Works of John KeatsEdward Moxon & Company, Dover street., 1863 - 301 páginas |
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Página xxvi
... breathe seaward , and steep in repose the senses of the voyager who is drifting toward the shore of the mysterious Other World , appeared to en- velop him , and , looking up with sudden calmness , he said , “ I know the color of that ...
... breathe seaward , and steep in repose the senses of the voyager who is drifting toward the shore of the mysterious Other World , appeared to en- velop him , and , looking up with sudden calmness , he said , “ I know the color of that ...
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... breathing . Therefore , on every morrow , are we wreathing A flowery band to bind us to the earth , Spite of despondence , of the inhuman dearth Of noble natures , of the gloomy days , Of all the unhealthy and o'er - darken'd ways Made ...
... breathing . Therefore , on every morrow , are we wreathing A flowery band to bind us to the earth , Spite of despondence , of the inhuman dearth Of noble natures , of the gloomy days , Of all the unhealthy and o'er - darken'd ways Made ...
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... breath of music , which even then Fill'd out its voice , and died away again . Within a little space again it gave Its airy swellings , with a gentle wave , A Ilicaré a mlang Comes marchin [ ing To light - hung leaves , in smoothest ...
... breath of music , which even then Fill'd out its voice , and died away again . Within a little space again it gave Its airy swellings , with a gentle wave , A Ilicaré a mlang Comes marchin [ ing To light - hung leaves , in smoothest ...
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... breath Of Zephyr slew him , -Zephyr penitent , Who now , ere Phoebus mounts the firmament , Fondles the flower amid the sobbing rain . The archers too , upon a wider plain , Beside the feathery whizzing of the shaft , And the dull ...
... breath Of Zephyr slew him , -Zephyr penitent , Who now , ere Phoebus mounts the firmament , Fondles the flower amid the sobbing rain . The archers too , upon a wider plain , Beside the feathery whizzing of the shaft , And the dull ...
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... breathe away the curse : She led him , like some midnight spirit nurse Of happy changes in emphatic dreams , Along a path between two little streams , — Guarding his forehead , with her round elbow , From low - grown branches , and his ...
... breathe away the curse : She led him , like some midnight spirit nurse Of happy changes in emphatic dreams , Along a path between two little streams , — Guarding his forehead , with her round elbow , From low - grown branches , and his ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
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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Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página xix - And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority...
Página 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.
Página 212 - She linger'd still. Meantime, across the moors, Had come young Porphyro, with heart on fire For Madeline. Beside the portal doors...