The Poetical Works of John Keats: With a MemoirLittle, Brown, 1866 - 438 páginas |
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... breast , half bare , Was hung a silver bugle , and between His nervy knees there lay a boar - spear keen . A smile was on his countenance ; he seem'd To common lookers - on like one who dream'd Of idleness in groves Elysian : But there ...
... breast , half bare , Was hung a silver bugle , and between His nervy knees there lay a boar - spear keen . A smile was on his countenance ; he seem'd To common lookers - on like one who dream'd Of idleness in groves Elysian : But there ...
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... breast Of secret grief , here in this bowery nest . " This river does not see the naked sky , Till it begins to progress silverly Around the western border of the wood , Whence , from a certain spot , its winding flood Seems at the ...
... breast Of secret grief , here in this bowery nest . " This river does not see the naked sky , Till it begins to progress silverly Around the western border of the wood , Whence , from a certain spot , its winding flood Seems at the ...
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... breast ; - ' twas even then , Straying about , yet coop'd up in the den Of helpless discontent , -hurling my lance From place to place , and following at chance , At last , by hap , through some young trees it struck , And , plashing ...
... breast ; - ' twas even then , Straying about , yet coop'd up in the den Of helpless discontent , -hurling my lance From place to place , and following at chance , At last , by hap , through some young trees it struck , And , plashing ...
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... , disturb'd his gloomy rest ? It was a nymph uprisen to the breast In the fountain's pebbly margin , and she stood ' Mong lilies , like the youngest of the brood . To him her dripping hand she softly kist , And 44 ENDYMION .
... , disturb'd his gloomy rest ? It was a nymph uprisen to the breast In the fountain's pebbly margin , and she stood ' Mong lilies , like the youngest of the brood . To him her dripping hand she softly kist , And 44 ENDYMION .
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... breast there lives a choking flame— O let me cool it zephyr - boughs among ! A homeward fever parches up my tongue- O let me slake it at the running springs ! Upon my ear a noisy nothing rings— O let me once more hear the linnet's note ...
... breast there lives a choking flame— O let me cool it zephyr - boughs among ! A homeward fever parches up my tongue- O let me slake it at the running springs ! Upon my ear a noisy nothing rings— O let me once more hear the linnet's note ...
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The Poetical Works of John Keats: With a Memoir John Keats,James Russell Lowell,Richard Monckton Milnes Houghton (baron).) Visualização integral - 1871 |
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Adieu Apollo art thou Bacchus beauty beneath bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE cheek chidden clouds 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 hour Hyperion Keats kiss Lamia leaves light lips look lute Lycius lyre melody morning mortal mossy Muse Naiad never night nymph o'er once pain pale pass'd passion pleasant poesy 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 trees trembling twas voice warm weep whispering wild wind wings wonders young youth