The Poetical Works of John Keats. In Two Parts, Volumes 1-2Wiley & Putnam, 1846 |
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... feet , More bluely vein'd , more soft , more whitely sweet Than those of sea - born Venus , when she rose From out her cradle shell . The wind out - blows Her scarf into a fluttering pavilion ; " T is blue , and over - spangled with a ...
... feet , More bluely vein'd , more soft , more whitely sweet Than those of sea - born Venus , when she rose From out her cradle shell . The wind out - blows Her scarf into a fluttering pavilion ; " T is blue , and over - spangled with a ...
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... feet were soft in flowers . Of newest joys upon that alp . Sometimes A scent of violets , and blossoming limes , Loiter'd around us ; then of honey cells , Made delicate from all white - flower bells ; And once , above the edges of our ...
... feet were soft in flowers . Of newest joys upon that alp . Sometimes A scent of violets , and blossoming limes , Loiter'd around us ; then of honey cells , Made delicate from all white - flower bells ; And once , above the edges of our ...
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... feet Went swift beneath the merry - winged guide , Until it reach'd a splashing fountain's side That , near a cavern's mouth , for ever pour'd , Unto the temperate air : then high it soar'd , And , downward , suddenly began to dip , As ...
... feet Went swift beneath the merry - winged guide , Until it reach'd a splashing fountain's side That , near a cavern's mouth , for ever pour'd , Unto the temperate air : then high it soar'd , And , downward , suddenly began to dip , As ...
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... feet and ankles white ? O think how sweet to me the freshening sluice ! Dost thou now please thy thirst with berry - juice ? O think how this dry palate would rejoice ! If in soft slumber thou dost hear my voice , O think how I should ...
... feet and ankles white ? O think how sweet to me the freshening sluice ! Dost thou now please thy thirst with berry - juice ? O think how this dry palate would rejoice ! If in soft slumber thou dost hear my voice , O think how I should ...
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... feet and ankles white ? O think how sweet to me the freshening sluice ! Dost thou now please thy thirst with berry - juice ? O think how this dry palate would rejoice ! If in soft slumber thou dost hear my voice , O think how I should ...
... feet and ankles white ? O think how sweet to me the freshening sluice ! Dost thou now please thy thirst with berry - juice ? O think how this dry palate would rejoice ! If in soft slumber thou dost hear my voice , O think how I should ...
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adieu Apollo Art thou Bacchus beauty beneath bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian clouds Corinth dark deep delight divine dost doth dream earth Elysium Enceladus Endymion eyes face faint fair fear feel flowers forehead forest Gay villagers gentle Goddess golden green grief hand happy head heart heaven hour Hyperion immortal JOHN KEATS kiss Lamia leaves light lips lone lute Lycius lyre melodies morning mortal mossy Muses Naiad never night nymph o'er ODE TO PSYCHE pain pale pass'd passion pinions pleasant pleasure poesy rill ringdove rose round Saturn Satyrs Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood strange stream sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought tongue trees trembling voice warm weep whence whispering wide wild wind wings wonders young youth