The Poetical Works of John KeatsThomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1884 - 298页 |
在该图书中搜索
共有 51 个结果,这是第 1-3 个
第24页
... dark city , nor would condescend ' Mid contradictions her delights to lend . Should e'er the fine - eyed maid to me be kind , Ah ! surely it must be whene'er I find Some flowery spot , sequester'd , wild , romantic , That often must ...
... dark city , nor would condescend ' Mid contradictions her delights to lend . Should e'er the fine - eyed maid to me be kind , Ah ! surely it must be whene'er I find Some flowery spot , sequester'd , wild , romantic , That often must ...
第154页
... dark eyes had yet discern'd This beauty in its birth - Despair ! despair ! He saw her body fading gaunt and spare In the cold moonshine . Straight he seiz'd her wrist ; It melted from his grasp : her hand he kiss'd , And , horror ! kiss ...
... dark eyes had yet discern'd This beauty in its birth - Despair ! despair ! He saw her body fading gaunt and spare In the cold moonshine . Straight he seiz'd her wrist ; It melted from his grasp : her hand he kiss'd , And , horror ! kiss ...
第223页
John Keats Francis Turner Palgrave. XXXVII . ' Tis dark quick pattereth the flaw - blown sleet : " This is no dream , my bride , my Madeline ! " ' Tis dark the iced gusts still rave and beat : " No dream , alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ...
John Keats Francis Turner Palgrave. XXXVII . ' Tis dark quick pattereth the flaw - blown sleet : " This is no dream , my bride , my Madeline ! " ' Tis dark the iced gusts still rave and beat : " No dream , alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ...
其他版本 - 查看全部
常见术语和短语
adieu Agnes Apollo Art thou Bacchus beauty beneath bliss bower breast breath bright Carian censer clouds cold Corinth dark delight divine dost doth dream earth Elysium Endymion Eolian eyes face Faerie Queene faint fair fear feel flowers forest gentle goddess golden green grief hair hand happy head heart heaven Hermes hour Hyperion immortal JOHN KEATS Keats kiss Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt light lips lone lute Lycius lyre melody moon morning mortal muse Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale pass'd passion pleasant pleasure Poet Porphyro rill rose round Saturn Satyrs Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling twas voice weep whence whisper wild wind wings wonders young youth