Fancy (John Keats Poems)
Ever let the Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home: At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth, Like to bubbles when rain pelteth; Then let ...
Ever let the Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home: At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth, Like to bubbles when rain pelteth; Then let ...
COME and see ! Come and see ! "The Thrush pipes out of the haw-thorn-tree :And I and Dicky on ...
OUT from the City's dust and roar, You wandered through the open door; Paused at a plaything pail and spade ...
Love, meet me in the green glen,Beside the tall elm-tree,Where the sweetbriar smells so sweet agen;There come with me.Meet me ...
How sweet a thought,How strange a deed,To house such glory in a seed--A berry, shining rufously,Like scarlet coral in the ...
Elf-blooded creature, little did he reck Of this blind world's delights,Content to wreathe his legs around his neck ...
Thou hast come back to me!(Thou who didst die a year ago,And slept so many days beneath the snow)Thou hast ...
WOULD God your health were as this month of May Should be, were this not England,-and your face Abroad, to ...
Who loves all beauty loves beyond that we see;The gods give him a vision doubly blest;He sees the bloom upon ...
Ever let the Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home: At a touch sweet Pleasure melteth, Like to bubbles when ...
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