The Poetical Works of John Keats: With a MemoirLittle, Brown, 1866 - 438 oldal |
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54. oldal
... lyre To seas Ionian and Tyrian . ' Tis the pest O did he ever live , that lonely man , Who loved -- and music slew not ? Of love , that fairest joys give most unrest ; That things of delicate and tenderest worth Are swallow'd all , and ...
... lyre To seas Ionian and Tyrian . ' Tis the pest O did he ever live , that lonely man , Who loved -- and music slew not ? Of love , that fairest joys give most unrest ; That things of delicate and tenderest worth Are swallow'd all , and ...
56. oldal
... lyre , touch'd the strings , Muffling to death the pathos with his wings ; And , ever and anon , uprose to look At the youth's slumber ; while another took A willow bough , distilling odorous dew , And shook it on his hair ; another ...
... lyre , touch'd the strings , Muffling to death the pathos with his wings ; And , ever and anon , uprose to look At the youth's slumber ; while another took A willow bough , distilling odorous dew , And shook it on his hair ; another ...
57. oldal
... lyre ; And thus : " I need not any hearing tire By telling how the sea - born goddess pined For a mortal youth , and how she strove to bind Him all in all unto her doating self . Who would not be so prison'd ? but , fond elf , He was ...
... lyre ; And thus : " I need not any hearing tire By telling how the sea - born goddess pined For a mortal youth , and how she strove to bind Him all in all unto her doating self . Who would not be so prison'd ? but , fond elf , He was ...
72. oldal
... lyre of his soul Æolian tuned Forgot all violence , and but communed With melancholy thought : O he had swoon'd Drunken from pleasure's nipple ! and his love Henceforth was dove - like . - Loth was he to move From the imprinted couch ...
... lyre of his soul Æolian tuned Forgot all violence , and but communed With melancholy thought : O he had swoon'd Drunken from pleasure's nipple ! and his love Henceforth was dove - like . - Loth was he to move From the imprinted couch ...
93. oldal
... lyre , And over it a sighing voice expire . It ceased - I caught light footsteps ; and anon The fairest face that morn e'er look'd upon Push'd through a screen of roses . Starry Jove ! With tears , and smiles , and honey - words she ...
... lyre , And over it a sighing voice expire . It ceased - I caught light footsteps ; and anon The fairest face that morn e'er look'd upon Push'd through a screen of roses . Starry Jove ! With tears , and smiles , and honey - words she ...
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