The Poetical Works of John KeatsThomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1884 - 298页 |
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John Keats Francis Turner Palgrave. His eyes from her sweet face . Most happy they ! For over them was seen a free display Of out - spread wings , and from between them shone The face of Poesy : from off her throne She overlook'd things ...
John Keats Francis Turner Palgrave. His eyes from her sweet face . Most happy they ! For over them was seen a free display Of out - spread wings , and from between them shone The face of Poesy : from off her throne She overlook'd things ...
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... face I tasted in my sleep , Smiling in the clear well . My heart did leap Through the cool depth . It moved as if to flee I started up , when lo ! refreshfully , There came upon my face , in plenteous showers , Dew - drops , and dewy ...
... face I tasted in my sleep , Smiling in the clear well . My heart did leap Through the cool depth . It moved as if to flee I started up , when lo ! refreshfully , There came upon my face , in plenteous showers , Dew - drops , and dewy ...
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... face ; It is no treachery . " Dear brother mine ! Endymion , weep not so ! Why shouldst thou pine When all great Latmos so exalt wilt be ? Thank the great gods , and look not bitterly ; And speak not one pale word , and sigh no more ...
... face ; It is no treachery . " Dear brother mine ! Endymion , weep not so ! Why shouldst thou pine When all great Latmos so exalt wilt be ? Thank the great gods , and look not bitterly ; And speak not one pale word , and sigh no more ...
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