The Poetical Works of John KeatsE. Moxon, 1856 - 256页 |
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... soul ? Do you not remember forming to yourself the singer's face - more beautiful than it was possible , and yet , with the elevation of the moment , you did not think so ? Even then you were mounted on the wings of Imagination , so ...
... soul ? Do you not remember forming to yourself the singer's face - more beautiful than it was possible , and yet , with the elevation of the moment , you did not think so ? Even then you were mounted on the wings of Imagination , so ...
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... , " We hate Poetry that has a palpable design upon us , and , if we do not agree , seems to put its hand into its breeches pocket . Poetry should be great and unobtrusive , a thing which enters into one's soul , and does not startle.
... , " We hate Poetry that has a palpable design upon us , and , if we do not agree , seems to put its hand into its breeches pocket . Poetry should be great and unobtrusive , a thing which enters into one's soul , and does not startle.
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John Keats. which enters into one's soul , and does not startle it or amaze it with itself , but with its subject . How ... soul , and weave a tapestry empyrean - full of symbols for his spiritual eye , of softness for his spiritual touch ...
John Keats. which enters into one's soul , and does not startle it or amaze it with itself , but with its subject . How ... soul , and weave a tapestry empyrean - full of symbols for his spiritual eye , of softness for his spiritual touch ...
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... soul is in a ferment , the character undecided , the way of life uncertain , the ambition thick - sighted . " Surely , there was much in this to disarm the violence of the criticism which was levelled at the Poem at its first birth into ...
... soul is in a ferment , the character undecided , the way of life uncertain , the ambition thick - sighted . " Surely , there was much in this to disarm the violence of the criticism which was levelled at the Poem at its first birth into ...
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... soul is in a ferment , the character undecided , the way of life uncertain , the ambition thick - sighted : thence proceeds mawkishness , and all the thousand bitters which those men I speak of must necessarily taste in going over the ...
... soul is in a ferment , the character undecided , the way of life uncertain , the ambition thick - sighted : thence proceeds mawkishness , and all the thousand bitters which those men I speak of must necessarily taste in going over the ...
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第209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: What leaf-fringed legend haunts about thy shape Of deities or mortals, or of both, In Tempe or the dales of Arcady ? What men or gods are these?
第208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216页 - Of their sorrows and delights ; Of their passions and their spites ; Of their glory and their shame ; What doth strengthen and what maim. Thus ye teach us, every day, Wisdom, though fled far away. Bards of Passion and of Mirth, Ye have left your souls on earth!
第148页 - As, supperless to bed they must retire, And couch supine their beauties, lily white; Nor look behind, nor sideways, but require Of Heaven with upward eyes for all that they desire.
第182页 - Knowledge enormous makes a God of me. Names, deeds, grey legends, dire events, rebellions, Majesties, sovran voices, agonies, Creations and destroyings, all at once Pour into the wide hollows of my brain, And deify me, as if some blithe wine Or bright elixir peerless I had drunk, And so become immortal...
第215页 - Where's the voice, however soft, One would hear so very oft? At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth Like to bubbles when rain pelteth. Let then winged Fancy find Thee a mistress to thy mind: Dulcet-eyed as Ceres' daughter, Ere the God of Torment taught her How to frown and how to chide; With a waist and with a side White as Hebe's, when her zone Slipt its golden clasp, and down Fell her kirtle to her feet, While she held the goblet sweet, And Jove grew languid. — Break the mesh Of the Fancy's silken...
第209页 - As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; 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155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157页 - But his sagacious eye an inmate owns: By one, and one, the bolts full easy slide: — The chains lie silent on the footworn stones; The key turns, and the door upon its hinges groans. XLII And they are gone: ay, ages long ago 370 These lovers fled away into the storm.
第153页 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, 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.