The Poetical Works of John Keats. In Two Parts, Volumes 1-2Wiley & Putnam, 1846 |
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... pains He seem'd to taste a drop of manna - dew , Full palatable ; and a color grew Upon his cheek , while thus he lifeful spake . " Peona ! ever have I long'd to slake My thirst for the world's praises : nothing base , No merely ...
... pains He seem'd to taste a drop of manna - dew , Full palatable ; and a color grew Upon his cheek , while thus he lifeful spake . " Peona ! ever have I long'd to slake My thirst for the world's praises : nothing base , No merely ...
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... pain Clings cruelly to us , like the gnawing sloth On the deer's tender haunches : late , and loth , ' T is scared away by slow - returning pleasure . How sickening , how dark the dreadful leisure Of weary days , made deeper exquisite ...
... pain Clings cruelly to us , like the gnawing sloth On the deer's tender haunches : late , and loth , ' T is scared away by slow - returning pleasure . How sickening , how dark the dreadful leisure Of weary days , made deeper exquisite ...
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... pain , Into the gentle bosom of thy love . Why it is thus , one knows in heaven above : But , a poor Naiad , I guess not . Farewell ! I have a ditty for my hollow cell . " Hereat she vanish'd from Endymion's gaze , Who brooded o'er the ...
... pain , Into the gentle bosom of thy love . Why it is thus , one knows in heaven above : But , a poor Naiad , I guess not . Farewell ! I have a ditty for my hollow cell . " Hereat she vanish'd from Endymion's gaze , Who brooded o'er the ...
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... pain ! I love thee , youth , more than I can conceive ; And so long absence from thee doth bereave My soul of any rest ; yet must I hence : Yet , can I not to starry eminence Uplift thee ; nor for very shame can own O that I Myself to ...
... pain ! I love thee , youth , more than I can conceive ; And so long absence from thee doth bereave My soul of any rest ; yet must I hence : Yet , can I not to starry eminence Uplift thee ; nor for very shame can own O that I Myself to ...
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... pain'd , Endymion : wo ! wo ! is grief contain'd In the very deeps of pleasure , my sole life ? " - Hereat , with many sobs , her gentle strife Melted into a languor . He return'd Entranced vows and tears . Ye who have yearn'd With too ...
... pain'd , Endymion : wo ! wo ! is grief contain'd In the very deeps of pleasure , my sole life ? " - Hereat , with many sobs , her gentle strife Melted into a languor . He return'd Entranced vows and tears . Ye who have yearn'd With too ...
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