The Poetical Works of John Keats: With a MemoirJ. Miller, 1871 - Всего страниц: 349 |
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... side , at least , we find a grandfather on the father's there is no hint of such an ancestor , and we must charitably take him for granted . It is of more importance that the elder Keats was a man of sense and energy , and that his wife ...
... side , at least , we find a grandfather on the father's there is no hint of such an ancestor , and we must charitably take him for granted . It is of more importance that the elder Keats was a man of sense and energy , and that his wife ...
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... side which a large - minded person would dis- play to a friend . This is what he thought ; but whether it was what he felt , we think doubtful . We look upon it rather as one of the phenomena of that multanimous nature of the poet ...
... side which a large - minded person would dis- play to a friend . This is what he thought ; but whether it was what he felt , we think doubtful . We look upon it rather as one of the phenomena of that multanimous nature of the poet ...
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... broadest mind , or at least his mind was open in more sides , and he was able to understand Wordsworth and judge Byron , equally conscious , through his artistic sense , of the greatnesses of the one , and 26 THE LIFE OF KEATS .
... broadest mind , or at least his mind was open in more sides , and he was able to understand Wordsworth and judge Byron , equally conscious , through his artistic sense , of the greatnesses of the one , and 26 THE LIFE OF KEATS .
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... , that I may speed Easily onward , thorough flowers and weed . Upon the sides of Latmos was outspread A mighty forest ; for the moist earth fed So plenteously all weed - hidden roots Into o'erchanging boughs 36 ENDYMION .
... , that I may speed Easily onward , thorough flowers and weed . Upon the sides of Latmos was outspread A mighty forest ; for the moist earth fed So plenteously all weed - hidden roots Into o'erchanging boughs 36 ENDYMION .
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... side Of thine enmossed realms : O thou , to whom Broad - leaved fig - trees even now foredoom Their ripen'd fruitage ; yellow - girted bees Their golden honeycombs ; our village leas Their fairest blossom'd beans and poppied corn ; The ...
... side Of thine enmossed realms : O thou , to whom Broad - leaved fig - trees even now foredoom Their ripen'd fruitage ; yellow - girted bees Their golden honeycombs ; our village leas Their fairest blossom'd beans and poppied corn ; The ...
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Adieu Apollo art thou Bacchus beauty beneath Beneath the silence bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian censer clouds Corinth dark delight divine dost doth dream earth Elysium Enceladus Endymion eyes face faint fair fancy fear feel flowers forest gentle golden gone green grief hair hand happy head heart heaven Hyperion Keats kiss Lamia leaves light lips look lute Lycius lyre melodies Mermaid Tavern morning mortal mossy Muse Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale pass'd passion pinions pleasant pleasure poesy poet rill ring-doves rose round Saturn Satyrs Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars stept stood streams sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought touch'd trees trembling twas voice warm weep whence whispering wild wind wings wonder young youth
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Стр. 266 - She dwells with Beauty — Beauty that must die; And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to Poison while the bee-mouth sips: Ay, in the very temple of delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine...
Стр. 260 - And in the midst of this wide quietness A rosy sanctuary will I dress With the wreathed trellis of a working brain, With buds, and bells, and stars without a name, With all the gardener Fancy e'er could feign, Who breeding flowers, will never breed the same: And there shall be for thee all soft delight That shadowy thought can win, A bright torch, and a casement ope at night, To let the warm Love in ! FANCY.
Стр. 257 - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Стр. 35 - Made for our searching : yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon For simple sheep ; and such are daffodils With the green world they live in ; and clear rills That for themselves a cooling covert make '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...
Стр. 257 - Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest?
Стр. 306 - 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.
Стр. 196 - Agnes' charmed maid, Rose, like a mission'd spirit, unaware: With silver taper's light, and pious care, She turn'd, and down the aged gossip led To a safe level matting. Now prepare, Young Porphyro, for gazing on that bed; She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove fray'd and fled.
Стр. 16 - And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority...
Стр. 167 - 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.
Стр. 194 - Sudden a thought came like a full-blown rose, Flushing his brow, and in his pained heart Made purple riot: then doth he propose A stratagem, that makes the beldame start: "A cruel man and impious thou art...