KeatsMacmillan, 1887 - 233 páginas |
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... called Newmarch , having some tincture of poetry , were singled out as companions by Keats , with whom they used to discuss and compare verses , Keats taking always the tone of authority , and generally disagreeing with their tastes ...
... called Newmarch , having some tincture of poetry , were singled out as companions by Keats , with whom they used to discuss and compare verses , Keats taking always the tone of authority , and generally disagreeing with their tastes ...
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... called the Feast of the Poets , which he had written about two years before . In it Apollo is represented as convoking the contemporary British poets , or pretenders to the poetical title , to a session , or rather to a supper . Some of ...
... called the Feast of the Poets , which he had written about two years before . In it Apollo is represented as convoking the contemporary British poets , or pretenders to the poetical title , to a session , or rather to a supper . Some of ...
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... called Sleep and Poetry , - " O Poesy ! for thee I hold my pen , That am not yet a glorious denizen Of thy wide heaven : " - and anon , with a less wavering , more confident and daring tone of young ambition , — " But off , Despondence ...
... called Sleep and Poetry , - " O Poesy ! for thee I hold my pen , That am not yet a glorious denizen Of thy wide heaven : " - and anon , with a less wavering , more confident and daring tone of young ambition , — " But off , Despondence ...
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... called Sleep and Poetry contains one passage which has become classically familiar to all readers . Often as it has been quoted elsewhere , it must be quoted again here , as indispensable to the understanding of the literary atmosphere ...
... called Sleep and Poetry contains one passage which has become classically familiar to all readers . Often as it has been quoted elsewhere , it must be quoted again here , as indispensable to the understanding of the literary atmosphere ...
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... called Foliage , which helped to draw down on him and his friends the lash of Tory criticism . Near the foot of the heath , in the opposite direction from Hunt's cottage , lived two new friends of Keats who had been introduced to him by ...
... called Foliage , which helped to draw down on him and his friends the lash of Tory criticism . Near the foot of the heath , in the opposite direction from Hunt's cottage , lived two new friends of Keats who had been introduced to him by ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Abbey admirably afterwards Appendix Bailey beauty beginning brother Brown Charles Wentworth Dilke charm colour Cowden Clarke criticism death delight Dilke effect Endymion English Eve of St expression eyes fancy Fanny Brawne feel Forman friends genius George Keats Greek Hampstead Haydon heart Houghton MSS human Hunt's Hyperion imagination instinct Jennings John Hamilton Reynolds John Keats Keats's kind Lamia later Leigh Hunt letter lines literary literature living London Lord Houghton Milton mind nature never once partly passage passion piece pleasant poem poet poet's poetic poetry quoted Reynolds rhyme romance says seems Severn Shelley sister sonnet soul speak Spenser spirit spring St Agnes stanza stood story summer sweet Taylor Teignmouth tell thee things thou thought touch Vale of Health verse vision volume walked Winchester words Wordsworth writes written wrote young youth
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Página 178 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too...
Página 170 - Do not all charms fly At the mere touch of cold philosophy ? There was an awful rainbow once in heaven : We know her woof, her texture ; she is given In the dull catalogue of common things. Philosophy will clip an Angel's wings, Conquer all mysteries by rule and line, Empty the haunted air and gnomed mine — Unweave a rainbow, as it erewhile made The tender-person'd Lamia melt into a shade.
Página 177 - And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells.
Página 219 - 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.
Página 30 - Or roll the planets through the boundless sky. Some less refined, beneath the moon's pale light Pursue the stars that shoot athwart the night, Or suck the mists in grosser air below, Or dip their pinions in the painted bow, Or brew fierce tempests on the wintry main, Or o'er the glebe distil the kindly rain.
Página 177 - Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness ! Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun ; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run; To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core...
Página 173 - O Attic shape! Fair attitude! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought, With forest branches and the trodden weed; Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought As doth eternity: Cold Pastoral! When old age shall this generation waste, Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st, "Beauty is truth, truth beauty," — that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
Página 173 - What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.
Página 60 - What though I am not wealthy in the dower Of spanning wisdom ; though I do not know The shiftings of the mighty winds that blow Hither and thither all the changing thoughts Of man : though no great minist'ring reason sorts Out the dark mysteries of human souls To clear conceiving : yet there ever rolls A vast idea before me, and I glean Therefrom my liberty ; thence too I've seen The end and aim of Poesy.
Página 112 - I find earlier days are gone by — I find that I can have no enjoyment in the world but continual drinking of knowledge.