John KeatsPhoenix House, 1948 - 232 Seiten |
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... forest grass ! Do not those curls of glossy jet surpass For tenderness the arms so idly lain Amongst them ? Feelest not a kindred pain , To see such lovely eyes in swimming search After some warm delight , that seems to perch Dovelike ...
... forest grass ! Do not those curls of glossy jet surpass For tenderness the arms so idly lain Amongst them ? Feelest not a kindred pain , To see such lovely eyes in swimming search After some warm delight , that seems to perch Dovelike ...
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... forest , whisper tales ? — Speak not of grief , young stranger , or cold snails Will slime the rose to - night . Though if thou wilt , Methinks ' twould be a guilt - a very guilt- Not to companion thee , and sigh away The light - the ...
... forest , whisper tales ? — Speak not of grief , young stranger , or cold snails Will slime the rose to - night . Though if thou wilt , Methinks ' twould be a guilt - a very guilt- Not to companion thee , and sigh away The light - the ...
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... 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 . A stream ...
... 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 . A stream ...
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OF POETRY AND THE POETS | 1 |
To the Poets | 14 |
Written in Burns Cottage | 21 |
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adieu beauty beneath Beneath the silence bliss breath bright censer clouds cold Corinth dark delight dewy divine doth dream earth Endymion eyes face faded fair fancy fear flowers forest gentle gloom golden green grief hair hand happy hast hath head heart heaven Hermes hour Hyperion JOHN KEATS Keats kiss Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt light lips look look'd lute Lycius melody Mermaid Tavern moan morning mortal mossy Muse Naiad never night nymph o'er Ode to Psyche pain pale pass'd passion pinions pleasant pleasure Poesy poet Porphyro RICHARD CHURCH rills rose round Saturn seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft sorrow soul spirit St Agnes stars stept stood sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thought touch'd trees twas verse voice warm weep whisper wild wind wings wonder young youth