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" In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy brook. Thy bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look ; But with a sweet forgetting They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time. Ah ! would 'twere so with many A gentle... "
The Musical World - 193. oldal
1862
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The Complete Poetical Works and Letters of John Keats

John Keats - 1899 - 473 oldal
...frozen time. Ah ! would 't were so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writh'd not at passed joy ? To know the change and feel it, When there is none to heal it, 34 35 Nor numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme. WRITTEN IN DISGUST OF VULGAR SUPERSTITION...

The Complete Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1900 - 473 oldal
...frozen time. Ah ! would 't were so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writh'd not at passed joy ? To know the change and feel it, When there is none to heal it, Nor numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme. WRITTEN IN DISGUST OF VULGAR SUPERSTITION THE church bells...

By-ways Among Books

David James Mackenzie - 1900 - 193 oldal
...would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writhed not at passed joy P To know the change and feel it, When there is none to heal it, Nor numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme." These sad lines seem almost prophetic of the young poet's...

The Nineteenth Century, 11. kötet

1882
...self-introspection and egoistic melancholy. It is the doom of this generation, and its special miserj , To know the change and feel it, When there is none to heal it, Nor numbed sense to steal it. No : not ' numbed sense,' but the vastly enhanced capacity of suffering which the...

The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1900

Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1901 - 1084 oldal
...their crystal fretting, Never, never petting Ah! would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writhed not at passed joy?...feel it, When there is none to heal it, Nor numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme. La Belle 'Dame sans Merci WHAT can ail thee, knight-at-arms....

Palgrave's Golden Treasury of Songs and Lyrics ...

Francis Turner Palgrave, William Bell, John Henry Fowler - 1901
...'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ' But were there ever any Writhed not at pass6d joy ? 20 To know the change and feel it, When there is none to heal it Nor numbed sense to steal it — Was never said in rhyme. J. Keats. XXIX. ccxxxvi. Where shall the lover rest...

The Golden Treasury Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the ...

1902 - 382 oldal
...Never, never petting About the frozen time. Ah ! would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writhed not at passed joy...feel it, When there is none to heal it Nor numbed sense to steal it — Was never said in rhyme. /. Keats CCXXXVI Where shall the lover rest Whom the...

Golden numbers: a book of verse for youth

Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1902 - 686 oldal
...Never, never petting About the frozen time. Ah ! would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writhed not at passed joy?...feel it, When there is none to heal it, Nor numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme. JOHN KEATS. r The End of the Play The play is done ; the...

Golden Numbers: Poems for Children and Young People

1902 - 686 oldal
...fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time. Ah! would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writhed not at passed joy?...feel it, When there is none to heal it, Nor numbed sense to steal it. Was never said in rhyme. JOHN KEATS. The End of the Play The play is done ; the...

Golden Numbers: A Book of Verse for Youth

Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1902 - 687 oldal
...would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writhed not at passed j oy ? To know the change and feel it, When there is none to heal it, Nor numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme. JOHN KEATS. r The End of the Play The play is done ; the...




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