The Poetical Works of John KeatsThomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1884 - 298页 |
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第85页
... things to brood on with more ardency Than the death - day of empires . Fearfully Must such conviction come upon his head , Who , thus far , discontent , has dared to tread , Without one muse's smile , or kind behest , The path of love ...
... things to brood on with more ardency Than the death - day of empires . Fearfully Must such conviction come upon his head , Who , thus far , discontent , has dared to tread , Without one muse's smile , or kind behest , The path of love ...
第101页
... things , nor casts his mental slough ? Forth from a rugged arch , in the dusk below , Came mother Cybele ! alone- alone - - In sombre chariot ; dark foldings thrown About her majesty , and front death - pale , With turrets crown'd ...
... things , nor casts his mental slough ? Forth from a rugged arch , in the dusk below , Came mother Cybele ! alone- alone - - In sombre chariot ; dark foldings thrown About her majesty , and front death - pale , With turrets crown'd ...
第164页
... things for very fear ; Striving their ghastly malady to cheer , By thinking it a thing of yes and no , That housewives talk of . But the spirit - blow Was struck , and all were dreamers . At the last Endymion said : " Are not our fates ...
... things for very fear ; Striving their ghastly malady to cheer , By thinking it a thing of yes and no , That housewives talk of . But the spirit - blow Was struck , and all were dreamers . At the last Endymion said : " Are not our fates ...
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