The Poetical Works of John KeatsThomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1884 - 298页 |
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第102页
... morning gates of heaven ? Or keeping watch among those starry seven , Old Atlas ' children ? Art a maid of the waters , One of shell - winding Triton's bright - hair'd daughters ? Or art , impossible ! a nymph of Dian's , Weaving a ...
... morning gates of heaven ? Or keeping watch among those starry seven , Old Atlas ' children ? Art a maid of the waters , One of shell - winding Triton's bright - hair'd daughters ? Or art , impossible ! a nymph of Dian's , Weaving a ...
第194页
... morning - step upon the stair . IV . A whole long month of May in this sad plight Made their cheeks paler by the break of June : " To - morrow will I bow to my delight , " To - morrow will I ask my lady's boon . ” . “ O may I never see ...
... morning - step upon the stair . IV . A whole long month of May in this sad plight Made their cheeks paler by the break of June : " To - morrow will I bow to my delight , " To - morrow will I ask my lady's boon . ” . “ O may I never see ...
第205页
... morning came , she had devised How she might secret to the forest hie ; How she might find the clay , so dearly prized , And sing to it one latest lullaby ; How her short absence might be unsurmised , While she the inmost of the dream ...
... morning came , she had devised How she might secret to the forest hie ; How she might find the clay , so dearly prized , And sing to it one latest lullaby ; How her short absence might be unsurmised , While she the inmost of the dream ...
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