The Poetical Works of John KeatsThomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1884 - 298页 |
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共有 81 个结果,这是第 1-3 个
第25页
... thee , pluck'd thee , cast thee in the stream To meet her glorious brother's greeting beam . I marvel much that thou hast never told How , from a flower , into a fish of gold Apollo chang'd thee ; how thou next didst seem A black - eyed ...
... thee , pluck'd thee , cast thee in the stream To meet her glorious brother's greeting beam . I marvel much that thou hast never told How , from a flower , into a fish of gold Apollo chang'd thee ; how thou next didst seem A black - eyed ...
第104页
... thee , youth , more than I can conceive ; And so long absence from thee doth bereave My soul of any rest : yet must I hence : Yet , can I not to starry eminence Uplift thee ; nor for very shame can own Myself to thee . Ah , dearest , do ...
... thee , youth , more than I can conceive ; And so long absence from thee doth bereave My soul of any rest : yet must I hence : Yet , can I not to starry eminence Uplift thee ; nor for very shame can own Myself to thee . Ah , dearest , do ...
第163页
... thee bent , as thou didst poise His fate most goddess - like . Help me , I pray , Endymion , dear brother , say To lure - What ails thee ? " He could bear no more , and so Bent his soul fiercely like a spiritual bow , And twang'd it ...
... thee bent , as thou didst poise His fate most goddess - like . Help me , I pray , Endymion , dear brother , say To lure - What ails thee ? " He could bear no more , and so Bent his soul fiercely like a spiritual bow , And twang'd it ...
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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