The Poetical Works of John Keats, 1. kötetWiley&Putnam, 1847 |
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11. oldal
... pale , and with an awed face , Among his brothers of the mountain chase . In midst of all , the venerable priest Eyed them with joy from greatest to the least , And , after lifting up his aged hands , Thus spake he : " Men of Latmos ...
... pale , and with an awed face , Among his brothers of the mountain chase . In midst of all , the venerable priest Eyed them with joy from greatest to the least , And , after lifting up his aged hands , Thus spake he : " Men of Latmos ...
21. oldal
... pale , who wast so bland And merry in our meadows ? How is this ? Tell me thine ailment : tell me all amiss ! Ah ! thou hast been unhappy at the change Wrought suddenly in me . What indeed more strange ? Or more complete to overwhelm ...
... pale , who wast so bland And merry in our meadows ? How is this ? Tell me thine ailment : tell me all amiss ! Ah ! thou hast been unhappy at the change Wrought suddenly in me . What indeed more strange ? Or more complete to overwhelm ...
57. oldal
... pale , With turrets crown'd . Four maned lions hale The sluggish wheels ; solemn their toothed maws , Their surly eyes brow - hidden , heavy paws Uplifted drowsily , and nervy tails Cowering their tawny brushes . Silent sails This ...
... pale , With turrets crown'd . Four maned lions hale The sluggish wheels ; solemn their toothed maws , Their surly eyes brow - hidden , heavy paws Uplifted drowsily , and nervy tails Cowering their tawny brushes . Silent sails This ...
71. oldal
... pale For one whose cheek is pale : thou dost bewail His tears who weeps for thee . Where dost thou sigh ? Ah ! surely that light peeps from Vesper's eye , Or , what a thing is love ! ' T is She , but lo ! How changed , how full of ache ...
... pale For one whose cheek is pale : thou dost bewail His tears who weeps for thee . Where dost thou sigh ? Ah ! surely that light peeps from Vesper's eye , Or , what a thing is love ! ' T is She , but lo ! How changed , how full of ache ...
87. oldal
... pale laugh , and curse . Ha ha ! Sir Dainty ! there must be a nurse Made of rose - leaves and thistle - down , express , To cradle thee , my sweet , and lull thee : yes , I am too flinty - hard for thy nice touch : My tenderest squeeze ...
... pale laugh , and curse . Ha ha ! Sir Dainty ! there must be a nurse Made of rose - leaves and thistle - down , express , To cradle thee , my sweet , and lull thee : yes , I am too flinty - hard for thy nice touch : My tenderest squeeze ...
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Adieu airy anon Arethusa Art thou Bacchus beauty behold beneath bliss blue bosom bower breast breath bright brow Carian cheek chidden clouds cold cool Corinth Cupid dark deep didst dost doth dream ears earth Elysium Endymion Eolian eyes faint fair fearful feel flowers forest gentle goddess golden green grief hand happy hast thou heart heaven Hermes immortal kiss Lamia leaves light lips lone lute Lycius lyre maid melt mortal mossy muse naiads Neptune Nereids night nymph o'er once pain pale pass'd passion Peona Phoebus pinions pity pleasure rill rose round Satyrs Scylla seem'd shalt sigh silent silver sing sleep smile soft sorrow soul spake spirit stars stept stood strange sudden sweet sweet dreams tears tender thee thine things thou art thou hast thought trees trembling Vex'd voice weep whence wild wind wings wonders young youth