The Poetical Works of John KeatsE. Moxon, son and Company, 1871 - 349 páginas |
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... HUMAN SEASONS . ON A PICTURE OF LEANDER 299 300 TO AILSA ROCK 301 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS- ODE TO APOLLO HYMN TO APOLLO ON .... LINES . SONG 302 304 305 306 307 SONG 308 FAERY SONG 309 SONG 310 FAERY SONG 311 EXTRACTS FROM AN OPERA 312 LA ...
... HUMAN SEASONS . ON A PICTURE OF LEANDER 299 300 TO AILSA ROCK 301 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS- ODE TO APOLLO HYMN TO APOLLO ON .... LINES . SONG 302 304 305 306 307 SONG 308 FAERY SONG 309 SONG 310 FAERY SONG 311 EXTRACTS FROM AN OPERA 312 LA ...
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... human sympathy amidst all its demands on our admiration . John Keats was born on the 29th of October , 1795 , in the upper rank of the middle - class , his mother possessing sufficient means to give her children an excellent education ...
... human sympathy amidst all its demands on our admiration . John Keats was born on the 29th of October , 1795 , in the upper rank of the middle - class , his mother possessing sufficient means to give her children an excellent education ...
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... human life and its spiritual repetition . But , as I was saying , the simple imaginative mind may have its rewards in the repetition of its own silent working coming continually on the spirit with a fine suddenness . To compare great ...
... human life and its spiritual repetition . But , as I was saying , the simple imaginative mind may have its rewards in the repetition of its own silent working coming continually on the spirit with a fine suddenness . To compare great ...
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... human dust - hole into which we can sweep such fellows ? " He used to complain of the usual character of conversation , and said , " If Lord Bacon were alive , and to make a remark in the present day in company , the conversa- tion ...
... human dust - hole into which we can sweep such fellows ? " He used to complain of the usual character of conversation , and said , " If Lord Bacon were alive , and to make a remark in the present day in company , the conversa- tion ...
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... human being might become great , and humanity , instead of being a wide heath of furze and briars , with here and there a remote oak or pine , would become a grand democracy of forest - trees . " 224 A lady whose feminine acuteness of ...
... human being might become great , and humanity , instead of being a wide heath of furze and briars , with here and there a remote oak or pine , would become a grand democracy of forest - trees . " 224 A lady whose feminine acuteness of ...
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Página 240 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret...
Página 180 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd, With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon, Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez, and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
Página 5 - Gainst the hot season; the mid-forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms; And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read: An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the Heaven's brink.
Página 5 - A THING of beauty is a joy for ever : Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
Página 242 - Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme: What leaf-fring'd legend haunts about thy shape Of deities or mortals, or of both, In Tempe or the dales of Arcady? What men or gods are these? What maidens loth? What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape? What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?
Página 240 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night...
Página 178 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.
Página 170 - ST. AGNES' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold...
Página 293 - 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.
Página 148 - 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.