The Poems of John KeatsBelknap Press of Harvard University Press, 1978 - 769页 Here at last is the definitive Keats--an edition of John Keats's poems that embodies the readings the poet himself most probably intended. The culmination of a tradition of literary and textual scholarship, it is the work of the one scholar best qualified to do the job. Largely because of the wealth and complexity of the manuscript materials and the frequency with which first printings were based on inferior sources, there has never been a thoroughly reliable edition of Keats. Indeed, in The Texts of Keats's Poems Jack Stillinger demonstrated that fully one third of the poems as printed in current standard editions contain substantive errors. This edition is the first in the history of Keats scholarship to be based on a systematic investigation of the transmission of the texts. The readings given here represent in each case, as exactly as can be determined, the version that Keats preferred. The chronological arrangement of the poems and the full record of variants and manuscript alterations (presented in a style that will be clear to the general reader as well as useful to the scholar) display the development of Keats's poetic artistry. Notes at the back provide dates of composition, relate extant manuscripts and early printings, and explain the choices of texts. The London Times said of Stillinger's earlier study of the texts: "Thanks to Mr. Stillinger a revolution in Keats studies is at hand." Here is the crucial step in that revolution. |
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... thought successively [ a ] to thoughts [ b ] each thought [ c ] our thought in the fourth line ) D 123 glories ] ( Brightness ) Glories D 125 130 135 140 145 150 155 That smile us I stood tip - toe upon a little hill 83.
... thought : O he had swoon'd Drunken from pleasure's nipple ; and his love Henceforth was dove - like . - Loth was he to move From the imprinted couch , and when he did , ' Twas with slow , languid paces , and face hid In muffling hands ...
... thought is passion's passing bell . " Why do you sigh , fair creature ? " whisper'd he : " Why do you think ? " return'd she tenderly : II.10 make ] makes FC ( altered on the proofs by Woodhouse to make ) thought his ] thought at work ...