The Poetical Works of John KeatsW. Scott, 1885 - 310页 |
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第26页
... wild intel- lect . How , " asked his devoted friend Severn , can he be Keats again after all this ? " Severn's faithfulness had led him into great anxieties and difficulties , but he never flagged in his self - sacrifice . Nothing was ...
... wild intel- lect . How , " asked his devoted friend Severn , can he be Keats again after all this ? " Severn's faithfulness had led him into great anxieties and difficulties , but he never flagged in his self - sacrifice . Nothing was ...
第37页
... wild briar overtwined , And clumps of woodbine taking the soft wind Upon their summer thrones ; there too should be The frequent chequer of a youngling tree , That with a score of light green brethren shoots From the quaint mossiness of ...
... wild briar overtwined , And clumps of woodbine taking the soft wind Upon their summer thrones ; there too should be The frequent chequer of a youngling tree , That with a score of light green brethren shoots From the quaint mossiness of ...
第40页
... wild and sweet , Upheld on ivory wrists , or sporting feet : Telling us how fair , trembling Syrinx fled Arcadian Pan , with such a fearful dread . Poor nymph - poor Pan - how he did weep to find Naught but a lovely sighing of the wind ...
... wild and sweet , Upheld on ivory wrists , or sporting feet : Telling us how fair , trembling Syrinx fled Arcadian Pan , with such a fearful dread . Poor nymph - poor Pan - how he did weep to find Naught but a lovely sighing of the wind ...
第55页
... wild About the earth : happy are ye and glad . These things are doubtless : yet in truth we've had Strange thunders from the potency of song ; Mingled indeed with what is sweet and strong , From majesty : but in clear truth the themes ...
... wild About the earth : happy are ye and glad . These things are doubtless : yet in truth we've had Strange thunders from the potency of song ; Mingled indeed with what is sweet and strong , From majesty : but in clear truth the themes ...
第60页
... wild Thrilling liquidity of dewy piping . See , in another picture , nymphs are wiping Cherishingly Diana's timorous limbs ; A fold of lawny mantle dabbling swims At the bath's edge , and keeps a gentle motion With the subsiding crystal ...
... wild Thrilling liquidity of dewy piping . See , in another picture , nymphs are wiping Cherishingly Diana's timorous limbs ; A fold of lawny mantle dabbling swims At the bath's edge , and keeps a gentle motion With the subsiding crystal ...
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Apollo Arethusa Art thou Bacchus beauty behold bliss bosom bower breast breath bright Carian charm chidden clouds cold cool dark dead death deep delight dewy dost doth dream ears earth Elysium Endymion eyes face faint fair Fanny Brawne fear feel flowers forest gentle golden gone green grief hair hand happy heard heart heaven hour Hyperion immortal Keats kiss Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt light lips lone look lute Lycius lyre Mermaid Tavern moon morning mortal mossy Naiad never night nymph o'er pain pale passed passion pleasant poet Porphyro rill ringdove rose round Saturn Satyrs Scylla shade sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood strange sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling twas voice weep whisper wild wind wings wonders young youth
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第271页 - THOU still unravish'd bride of quietness!* Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme...
第269页 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays...
第271页 - Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hillside; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — Do I wake or sleep?
第268页 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, > Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
第270页 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed darkness guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket...
第223页 - And be liege-lord of all the Elves and Fays, To venture so: it fills me with amaze To see thee, Porphyro ! — St. Agnes' Eve ! God's help! my lady fair the conjuror plays This very night: good angels her deceive! But let me laugh awhile, — I've mickle time to grieve.
第269页 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan...
第61页 - Made for our searching. Yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon For simple sheep ; and such are daffodils, With the green world they live in ; and clear rills That for themselves a cooling covert make 'Gainst the hot season ; the mid-forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms ; And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have imagined for the mighty dead...
第229页 - And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake ! "Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite: " Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake, "Or I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache.
第280页 - Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers...