The Poetical Works of John Keats: In Two Parts, 第 1-2 部分Wiley & Putnam, 1846 |
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第17页
... close of trembling palms , Or maiden's sigh , that grief itself embalms : But in the self - same fixed trance he kept , Like one who on the earth had never stept . Ay , even as dead - still as a marble BOOK I. ] 17 ENDYMION .
... close of trembling palms , Or maiden's sigh , that grief itself embalms : But in the self - same fixed trance he kept , Like one who on the earth had never stept . Ay , even as dead - still as a marble BOOK I. ] 17 ENDYMION .
第21页
... grief above These things which happen . Rightly have they done : I , who still saw the horizontal sun Heave his broad shoulder o'er the edge of the world , Out - facing Lucifer , and then had hurl'd My spear aloft , as signal for the ...
... grief above These things which happen . Rightly have they done : I , who still saw the horizontal sun Heave his broad shoulder o'er the edge of the world , Out - facing Lucifer , and then had hurl'd My spear aloft , as signal for the ...
第22页
... grief , here in this bowery nest . " This river does not see the naked sky , Till it begins to progress silverly Around the western border of the wood , Whence , from a certain spot , its winding flood Seems at the distance like a ...
... grief , here in this bowery nest . " This river does not see the naked sky , Till it begins to progress silverly Around the western border of the wood , Whence , from a certain spot , its winding flood Seems at the distance like a ...
第34页
... grief at parting . Overhead , Hung a lush screen of drooping weeds , and spread Thick , as to curtain up some wood - nymph's home . Ah ! impious mortal , whither do I roam ! ' 6 Said I , low voiced : Ah , whither ! ' Tis the grot Of ...
... grief at parting . Overhead , Hung a lush screen of drooping weeds , and spread Thick , as to curtain up some wood - nymph's home . Ah ! impious mortal , whither do I roam ! ' 6 Said I , low voiced : Ah , whither ! ' Tis the grot Of ...
第35页
... grief : no longer strive to find A half - forgetfulness in mountain wind Blustering about my ears : ay , thou shalt see , Dearest of sisters , what my life shall be ; What a calm round of hours shall make my days . There is a paly flame ...
... grief : no longer strive to find A half - forgetfulness in mountain wind Blustering about my ears : ay , thou shalt see , Dearest of sisters , what my life shall be ; What a calm round of hours shall make my days . There is a paly flame ...
常见术语和短语
adieu Apollo Arethusa Art thou Bacchus beauty beneath bliss blue bower breast breath bright Carian censer chidden clouds cool Corinth dark deep delight divine dost doth dream earth Elysium Enceladus Endymion eyes face faint fair fear feel flowers forehead forest gentle Goddess golden green grief hair hand happy head heart heaven Hermes hour Hyperion Iapetus immortal kiss Lamia leaves light lips lone lute Lycius lyre melodies morning mortal mossy Muse Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale pass'd passion Phorcus pinions pleasant pleasure rill ringdove rose round Saturn Satyrs Scylla seem'd shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood strange streams sweet tears tell tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling Vex'd voice weep whence whispering wild wind wings wonders young youth
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第114页 - And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells.
第116页 - But when the melancholy fit shall fall Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud, That fosters the droop-headed flowers all, And hides the green hill in an April shroud; Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose, Or on the rainbow of the salt sand-wave, Or on the wealth of globed peonies; Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows, Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave, And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes.
第105页 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown...
第155页 - Into forgetfulness ; and, for the sage, Let spear-grass and the spiteful thistle wage War on his temples. Do not all charms fly At the mere touch of cold philosophy?
第37页 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd, With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon, Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez, and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
第64页 - Or shall the tree be envious of the dove Because it cooeth, and hath snowy wings To wander wherewithal and find its joys ? We are such forest-trees, and our fair boughs Have bred forth, not pale solitary doves, But eagles golden-feather'd, who do tower Above us in their beauty, and must reign In right thereof; for 'tis the eternal law That first in beauty should be first in might : Yea, by that law, another race may drive Our conquerors to mourn as we do now.
第137页 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...
第123页 - The morning precious: beauty was awake! Why were ye not awake? But ye were dead To things ye knew not of, — were closely wed To musty laws lined out with wretched rule And compass vile: so that ye taught a school Of dolts to smooth, inlay, and clip, and fit, Till, like the certain wands of Jacob's wit, Their verses tallied.
第33页 - Which was, to lead him, in close secrecy, Even to Madeline's chamber, and there hide Him in a closet, of such privacy...
第36页 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.