Endymion: Book II (John Keats Poem)
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Blest be the God of love, Who gave me eyes, and light, and power this day, Both to be busy, ...
O day most calm, most bright The fruit of this, the next world's bud, Th'endorsement of supreme delight, Writ by ...
(i) introduction his home in ruins his parents gone frederick seeks to reclaim his throne to the golden mountain he ...
The morn arrived; his footstep quickly scared The gentle sleep that round my senses clung, And I, awak'ning, from my ...
A simple nosegay! Was that much to ask? (Winter still nagged, with scarce a bud yet showing.) He loved her ...
Bees may be trusted, always, to discover the best, nay, the only human, solution. Let me cite an instance; an ...
Muses, which sadly sit about my chair, Drown'd in the tears extorted by my lines, With heavy sighs whilst thus ...
Step lightly on this narrow spot -- The broadest Land that grows Is not so ample as the Breast These ...
So much of Heaven has gone from Earth That there must be a Heaven If only to enclose the Saints ...
Eclogue the First. Whanne Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wounde, From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie, Kennynge ...
Baudelaire considers you his brother, and Fielding calls out to you every few paragraphs as if to make sure you ...
LORD, to account who dares thee call, Or e'er dispute thy pleasure? Else why, within so thick a wall, Enclose ...
Behold me, in my chiffon, gauze, and tinsel, Flitting out of the shadow into the spotlight, And into the shadow ...
NAE heathen name shall I prefix, Frae Pindus or Parnassus; Auld Reekie dings them a' to sticks, For rhyme-inspiring lasses. ...
How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose, Doth spot the ...
How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose, Doth spot the ...
A single flow'r he sent me, since we met. All tenderly his messenger he chose; Deep-hearted, pure, with scented dew ...
The forward youth that would appear Must now forsake his Muses dear, Nor in the shadows sing His numbers languishing. ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
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