“The” Poetical Works “of John Keats”: With a MemoirMoxon, 1869 - 349 páginas |
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... nymph's home . Ah ! impious mortal , whither do I roam ! ' Said I , low - voiced : Ah , whither ! ' Tis the grot Of Proserpine , when Hell , obscure and hot , Doth her resign : and where her tender hands She dabbles on the cool and ...
... nymph's home . Ah ! impious mortal , whither do I roam ! ' Said I , low - voiced : Ah , whither ! ' Tis the grot Of Proserpine , when Hell , obscure and hot , Doth her resign : and where her tender hands She dabbles on the cool and ...
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... 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 anxiously began to plait and twist Her ringlets round her ...
... 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 anxiously began to plait and twist Her ringlets round her ...
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... nymphs ? Through what dark tree Glimmers thy crescent ? Wheresoe'er it be , " Tis in the breath of heaven : thou dost taste Freedom as none can taste it , nor dost waste Thy loveliness in dismal elements ; But , finding in our green ...
... nymphs ? Through what dark tree Glimmers thy crescent ? Wheresoe'er it be , " Tis in the breath of heaven : thou dost taste Freedom as none can taste it , nor dost waste Thy loveliness in dismal elements ; But , finding in our green ...
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... nymph of Dian's , Weaving a coronal of tender scions For very idleness ? Where'er thou art , Methinks it now is at my will to start Into thine arms ; to scare Aurora's train , And snatch thee from the morning ; o'er the main To scud ...
... nymph of Dian's , Weaving a coronal of tender scions For very idleness ? Where'er thou art , Methinks it now is at my will to start Into thine arms ; to scare Aurora's train , And snatch thee from the morning ; o'er the main To scud ...
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... nymph ! why fear Such tenderness as mine ? Great Dian , why , Why didst thou hear her prayer ? O that I Were rippling round her dainty fairness now , Circling about her waist , and striving how To entice her to a dive ! then stealing in ...
... nymph ! why fear Such tenderness as mine ? Great Dian , why , Why didst thou hear her prayer ? O that I Were rippling round her dainty fairness now , Circling about her waist , and striving how To entice her to a dive ! then stealing in ...
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adieu Apollo beauty beneath Beneath the silence bliss blue bower breast breath bright buds Calidore censer CHARLES COWDEN CLARKE clear clouds dark delight divine doth dream e'er earth Endymion eyes face fade fair fancy feel flowers forest Gay villagers gentle golden Gondibert gone grass green hair hand happy hast heart heaven Honour JOHN KEATS Keats kiss Lamia leaves LEIGH HUNT light lips look lute Lycius lyre melodies Mermaid Tavern morning mortal mossy Muses Naiad never night nymphs o'er ODE TO PSYCHE pain pale pinions pleasant pleasure Poesy poet rill ringdoves rose round Saturn seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars stream sweet tale tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thought trees trembling twas voice warm weep whispering wild wind wings wonders young youth