The Poetical Works of John KeatsThomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1884 - 298页 |
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... felt upmounted in that region Where falling stars dart their artillery forth , And eagles struggle with the buffeting north That balances the heavy meteor - stone ; - Felt too , I was not fearful , nor alone , But lapp'd and lull'd ...
... felt upmounted in that region Where falling stars dart their artillery forth , And eagles struggle with the buffeting north That balances the heavy meteor - stone ; - Felt too , I was not fearful , nor alone , But lapp'd and lull'd ...
第102页
... felt his pleasant sighs And stirr'd them faintly . Verdant cave and cell He wander'd through , oft wondering at such swell Of sudden exaltation : but , " Alas ! " Said he , " will all this gush of feeling pass Away in solitude ? And ...
... felt his pleasant sighs And stirr'd them faintly . Verdant cave and cell He wander'd through , oft wondering at such swell Of sudden exaltation : but , " Alas ! " Said he , " will all this gush of feeling pass Away in solitude ? And ...
第258页
... felt a movement in my heart " To chide , and to reproach that solitude " With songs of misery , music of our woes ... felt 6 " Those pains of mine ; O Saturn , hadst thou felt , " Ye would not call this too indulged tongue " 258 BOOK II ...
... felt a movement in my heart " To chide , and to reproach that solitude " With songs of misery , music of our woes ... felt 6 " Those pains of mine ; O Saturn , hadst thou felt , " Ye would not call this too indulged tongue " 258 BOOK II ...
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