The Poetical Works of John Keats: With a MemoirLittle, Brown, 1866 - 438 oldal |
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xii. oldal
... nymphs , and heroes , which were quite as good company as aorists and aspirates . It is pleasant to fancy the horror of those respectable writers if their pages could suddenly have be- come alive under their pens with all that the young ...
... nymphs , and heroes , which were quite as good company as aorists and aspirates . It is pleasant to fancy the horror of those respectable writers if their pages could suddenly have be- come alive under their pens with all that the young ...
38. oldal
... grief at parting . Overhead , Hung a lush screen of drooping weeds , and spread Thick , as to curtain up some wood - nymph's home . ' Ah ! impious mortal , whither do I roam ! ' 4 Said I , low - voiced : ' Ah , 38 ENDYMION .
... grief at parting . Overhead , Hung a lush screen of drooping weeds , and spread Thick , as to curtain up some wood - nymph's home . ' Ah ! impious mortal , whither do I roam ! ' 4 Said I , low - voiced : ' Ah , 38 ENDYMION .
44. oldal
... disturb'd his gloomy rest ? It was a nymph uprisen to the breast In the fountain's pebbly margin , and she stood ' Mong lilies , like the youngest of the brood . To him her dripping hand she softly kist , And 44 ENDYMION .
... disturb'd his gloomy rest ? It was a nymph uprisen to the breast In the fountain's pebbly margin , and she stood ' Mong lilies , like the youngest of the brood . To him her dripping hand she softly kist , And 44 ENDYMION .
52. oldal
... nymphs ? Through what dark tree Glimmers thy crescent ? Wheresoe'er it be , ' Tis in the breath of heaven : thou dost taste Freedom as none can taste it , nor dost waste Thy loveliness in dismal elements ; But , finding in our green ...
... nymphs ? Through what dark tree Glimmers thy crescent ? Wheresoe'er it be , ' Tis in the breath of heaven : thou dost taste Freedom as none can taste it , nor dost waste Thy loveliness in dismal elements ; But , finding in our green ...
66. oldal
... nymph of Dian's , Weaving a coronal of tender scions For very idleness ? Where'er thou art , Methinks it now is at my will to start Into thine arms ; to scare Aurora's train , And snatch thee from the morning ; o'er the main To scud ...
... nymph of Dian's , Weaving a coronal of tender scions For very idleness ? Where'er thou art , Methinks it now is at my will to start Into thine arms ; to scare Aurora's train , And snatch thee from the morning ; o'er the main To scud ...
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