The Poetical Works of John KeatsThomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1884 - 298页 |
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第18页
... HOPE . WHEN by my solitary hearth I sit , And hateful thoughts enwrap my soul in gloom ; When no fair dreams before my " mind's eye " Alit , And the bare heath of life presents ... Hope , ethereal balm upon me shed , And 18 POEMS . TO HOPE.
... HOPE . WHEN by my solitary hearth I sit , And hateful thoughts enwrap my soul in gloom ; When no fair dreams before my " mind's eye " Alit , And the bare heath of life presents ... Hope , ethereal balm upon me shed , And 18 POEMS . TO HOPE.
第19页
... Hope , with visage bright And fright him as the morning frightens night ! Whene'er the fate of those I hold most dear Tells to my fearful breast a tale of sorrow , O bright - eyed Hope , my morbid fancy cheer ; Let me awhile thy ...
... Hope , with visage bright And fright him as the morning frightens night ! Whene'er the fate of those I hold most dear Tells to my fearful breast a tale of sorrow , O bright - eyed Hope , my morbid fancy cheer ; Let me awhile thy ...
第56页
... hope that while it is dwindling I may be plotting , and fitting myself for verses fit to live . This may be speaking too presumptuously , and may deserve a punishment : but no feeling man will be forward to inflict it : he will leave me ...
... hope that while it is dwindling I may be plotting , and fitting myself for verses fit to live . This may be speaking too presumptuously , and may deserve a punishment : but no feeling man will be forward to inflict it : he will leave me ...
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