The Poetical Works and Other Writings of John Keats: Now First Brought Together, Including Poems and Numerous Letters Not Before Published, Том 4Reeves & Turner, 1883 |
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... respect to those haunting and deformed thoughts and feelings you speak of . When I have been , or supposed myself in health , I have had my share of them , especially within the last year . I may say , that for six months before I was ...
... respect to those haunting and deformed thoughts and feelings you speak of . When I have been , or supposed myself in health , I have had my share of them , especially within the last year . I may say , that for six months before I was ...
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... respect to animal food , living upon pseudo victuals , Brown says I have pick'd up a little flesh lately . If I can keep off inflammation for the next six weeks I trust I shall do very well . You certainly should have been at Martin's ...
... respect to animal food , living upon pseudo victuals , Brown says I have pick'd up a little flesh lately . If I can keep off inflammation for the next six weeks I trust I shall do very well . You certainly should have been at Martin's ...
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... respects for Mrs. Shelley . In the hope of soon seeing you , I remain most sincerely yours , John Keats . Lamia , Isabella & c . It will be remembered that it was a copy of this book , belonging to Hunt , that was found doubled back in ...
... respects for Mrs. Shelley . In the hope of soon seeing you , I remain most sincerely yours , John Keats . Lamia , Isabella & c . It will be remembered that it was a copy of this book , belonging to Hunt , that was found doubled back in ...
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... respect to Miss Brawne and my sister is amazing . The one seems to absorb the other to a degree incredible . I seldom think of my brother and sister in America . The thought of leaving Miss Brawne is beyond everything horrible - the ...
... respect to Miss Brawne and my sister is amazing . The one seems to absorb the other to a degree incredible . I seldom think of my brother and sister in America . The thought of leaving Miss Brawne is beyond everything horrible - the ...
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... respecting the infection of all dangerous disease , rendered the circumstances of an invalid most harassing and painful . Suspicion tracked him as he grew worse , and countenances darkened round as the world narrowed about him ; ill ...
... respecting the infection of all dangerous disease , rendered the circumstances of an invalid most harassing and painful . Suspicion tracked him as he grew worse , and countenances darkened round as the world narrowed about him ; ill ...
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Страница 291 - 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; 101 She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair...
Страница 242 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny, and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn.
Страница 243 - And many more, whose names on Earth are dark, But whose transmitted effluence cannot die So long as fire outlives the parent spark, Rose, robed in dazzling immortality. 'Thou art become as one of us...
Страница 241 - A pardlike spirit beautiful and swift — A love in desolation masked; — a Power Girt round with weakness; — it can scarce uplift The weight of the superincumbent hour; It is a dying lamp, a falling shower, A breaking billow; — even whilst we speak Is it not broken? On the withering flower The killing sun smiles brightly: on a cheek The life can burn in blood, even while the heart may break.
Страница 233 - Splendours, and Glooms, and glimmering Incarnations Of hopes and fears, and twilight Phantasies; And Sorrow, with her family of Sighs, And Pleasure, blind with tears, led by the gleam Of her own dying smile instead of eyes, Came in slow pomp; — the moving pomp might seem Like pageantry of mist on an autumnal stream.
Страница 231 - To that high Capital, where kingly Death Keeps his pale court in beauty and decay, He came; and bought, with price of purest breath, A grave among the eternal.
Страница 291 - Mnemosyne was straying in the world ; Far from her moon had Phoebe wandered ; And many else were free to roam abroad, But for the main, here found they covert drear. Scarce images of life, one here, one there, Lay vast and edgeways ; like a dismal cirque Of Druid stones, upon a forlorn moor, When the chill rain begins at shut of eve, In dull November, and their chancel vault, The Heaven itself, is blinded throughout night.
Страница 245 - Thy footsteps to a slope of green access Where, like an infant's smile, over the dead, A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread. And gray walls moulder round, on which dull Time Feeds, like slow fire upon a hoary brand ; And one keen pyramid with wedge sublime, Pavilioning the dust of him who planned This refuge for his memory, doth stand Like flame transformed to marble ; and beneath, A field is spread, on which a newer band Have pitched in Heaven's smile their camp of death Welcoming...
Страница 290 - There was a listening fear in her regard, As if calamity had but begun ; As if the vanward clouds of evil days Had spent their malice, and the sullen rear Was with its stored thunder labouring up.
Страница 237 - Now thou art dead, as if it were a part Of thee, my Adonais ! I would give All that I am to be as thou now art...