The Poetical Works of John KeatsE. H. Butler, 1855 - 350 pagini |
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Pagina 45
... turning round with an expression of sudden and solemn calm , said , “ I know the color of that blood , it is arterial blood - I cannot be deceived in that color ; that drop is my death - warrant . I must die . " He was bled , fell ...
... turning round with an expression of sudden and solemn calm , said , “ I know the color of that blood , it is arterial blood - I cannot be deceived in that color ; that drop is my death - warrant . I must die . " He was bled , fell ...
Pagina 72
... turn their steps towards the sober ring Where sat Endymion and the aged pricst ' Mong shepherds gone in eld , whose looks increased The silvery setting of their mortal star . There they discoursed upon the fragile bar That keeps us from ...
... turn their steps towards the sober ring Where sat Endymion and the aged pricst ' Mong shepherds gone in eld , whose looks increased The silvery setting of their mortal star . There they discoursed upon the fragile bar That keeps us from ...
Pagina 99
... turning his veiled eye Down sidelong aisles , and into niches old : And , when more near against the marble cold He had touched his forehead , he began to thread All courts and passages , where silence dead , Roused by his whispering ...
... turning his veiled eye Down sidelong aisles , and into niches old : And , when more near against the marble cold He had touched his forehead , he began to thread All courts and passages , where silence dead , Roused by his whispering ...
Pagina 107
... turn uneasily about . Soon were the white doves plain , with necks stretched out , And silken traces lightened in descent ; And soon , returning from love's banishment , Queen Venus leaning downward open - armed : Her shadow fell upon ...
... turn uneasily about . Soon were the white doves plain , with necks stretched out , And silken traces lightened in descent ; And soon , returning from love's banishment , Queen Venus leaning downward open - armed : Her shadow fell upon ...
Pagina 117
... turn we to our former chroniclers.- Endymion awoke , that grief of hers Sweet paining on his ear : he sickly guessed How lone he was once more , and sadly pressed His empty arms together , hung his head , And most forlorn upon that ...
... turn we to our former chroniclers.- Endymion awoke , that grief of hers Sweet paining on his ear : he sickly guessed How lone he was once more , and sadly pressed His empty arms together , hung his head , And most forlorn upon that ...
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Apollo beauty beneath bliss bound in Morocco bower breast breath bright Carian CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE clouds Corinth dark death delight dost doth dream earth Elegantly Endymion Engravings eyes face faint fair fancy fear feel flowers forest gentle gilt and gilt gilt edges Goddess golden green grief hand happy hast heart heaven Hyperion JOHN KEATS Keats kiss Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt light lips look lute Lycius lyre MARTIN FARQUHAR TUPPER melodies morning Morocco Antique mortal Muse muslin Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale passion pleasant pleasure poet RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES rill rose round Saturn Scylla shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars stept stood sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thought trees trembling Turkey Morocco twas voice weep whispering wild wind wings wonders young youth
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Pagina 309 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too...
Pagina 297 - 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: "Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Pagina 299 - Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high requiem become a sod.
Pagina 347 - 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.
Pagina 233 - But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence her balmy side ; As though a tongueless nightingale should swell Her throat in vain, and die, heart-stifled in her dell.
Pagina 305 - Shaded hyacinth, alway Sapphire queen of the mid-May ; And every leaf, and every flower Pearled with the self-same shower. Thou shalt see the field-mouse peep Meagre from its celled sleep : And the snake, all winter-thin, Cast on sunny bank its skin ; Freckled nest-eggs thou shalt see Hatching in the hawthorn -tree. When the hen-bird's wing doth rest Quiet on her mossy nest ; Then the hurry and alarm When the bee-hive casts its swarm ; Acorns ripe down-pattering While the autumn breezes sing.
Pagina 239 - Let us away, my love, with happy speed ; There are no ears to hear, or eyes to see, — Drowned all in Rhenish and the sleepy mead : Awake ! arise ! my love, and fearless be, For o'er the southern moors I have a home for thee.
Pagina 37 - The Genius of Poetry must work out its own salvation in a man. It cannot be matured by law and precept, but by sensation and watchfulness in itself. That which is creative must create itself.
Pagina 228 - Eve, Young virgins might have visions of delight, And soft adorings from their loves receive Upon the honey'd middle of the night, If ceremonies due they did aright; As, supperless to bed they must retire, And couch supine their beauties, lily white; Nor look behind, nor sideways, but require Of Heaven with upward eyes for all that they desire.
Pagina 229 - Buttress'd from moonlight, stands he, and implores All saints to give him sight of Madeline, But for one moment in the tedious hours, That he might gaze and worship all unseen ; Perchance speak, kneel, touch, kiss — in sooth such things have been.