Hyperion (John Keats Poem)
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
On the first night of the full moon, the primeval sack of ocean broke, & I gave birth to you ...
WHEN the primeval All-holy Father Sows with a tranquil hand From clouds, as they roll, Bliss-spreading lightnings Over the earth, ...
An ancient saga tells us how In the beginning the First Cow (For nothing living yet had birth But Elemental ...
Because the road to our house is a back road, meadowlands punctuated by gravel quarry and lumberyard, there are unexpected ...
How fits his Umber Coat The Tailor of the Nut? Combined without a seam Like Raiment of a Dream -- ...
Out of the nothingness of sleep, The slow dreams of Eternity, There was a thunder on the deep: I came, ...
Of the primeval Priests assum'd power, When Eternals spurn'd back his religion; And gave him a place in the north, ...
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
Inscribed to Colonel Banastre Tarleton] TRANSCENDENT VALOUR! godlike Pow'r! Lord of the dauntless breast, and stedfast mien! Who, rob'd in ...
Though the world keeps changing its form as fast as a cloud, still what is accomplished falls home to the ...
That some day, emerging at last from the terrifying vision I may burst into jubilant praise to assenting angels! That ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
Some singers sing of ladies' eyes, And some of ladies lips, Refined ones praise their ladylike ways, And course ones ...
The air heaving like a wounded fish, breathing through its purplish sandy gills, letting in the salty gale, fluttering its ...
'Tis said that when The hands of men Tamed this primeval wood, And hoary trees with groans of woe, Like ...
Lo, it is dark, Save for the crystal spark Of a virgin star o'er the purpling lea, Or the fine, ...
Through the pregnant universe rumbles life's terrific thunder, And Earth's bowels quake with terror; strange and terrible storms break, Lightning-torches ...
I thought he was dumb, said he was dumb, Yet I've heard him cry. First faint scream, Out of life's ...
Last night at black midnight I woke with a cry, The windows were shaking, there was thunder on high, The ...
I Within the town of Buffalo Are prosy men with leaden eyes. Like ants they worry to and fro, (Important ...
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