The Poetical Works of KeatsHoughton Mifflin, 1975 - 483页 A collection of Keats' poems and letters, with a biographical profile of the poet and commentary on his work. |
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第42页
... SPIRIT here that reignest ! Spirit here that painest ! Spirit here that burnest ! Spirit here that mournest ! Spirit , I bow My forehead low , Enshaded with thy pinions . Spirit , I look All passion - struck Into thy pale dominions ...
... SPIRIT here that reignest ! Spirit here that painest ! Spirit here that burnest ! Spirit here that mournest ! Spirit , I bow My forehead low , Enshaded with thy pinions . Spirit , I look All passion - struck Into thy pale dominions ...
第116页
... Spirit mourn'd ' Adieu ! ' — dissolved , and left The atom darkness in a slow turmoil ; As when of healthful midnight sleep be- reft , Thinking on rugged hours and fruitless toil , We put our eyes into a pillowy cleft , And see the ...
... Spirit mourn'd ' Adieu ! ' — dissolved , and left The atom darkness in a slow turmoil ; As when of healthful midnight sleep be- reft , Thinking on rugged hours and fruitless toil , We put our eyes into a pillowy cleft , And see the ...
第134页
... spirit with their makers . He saw them also with the complex emotion of a modern , and read into them his own thoughts . The result is most surely read in his longer poem of Hyperion , but the spirit evoked found its finest expression ...
... spirit with their makers . He saw them also with the complex emotion of a modern , and read into them his own thoughts . The result is most surely read in his longer poem of Hyperion , but the spirit evoked found its finest expression ...
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