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 ...
The world is charged with the grandeur of God. It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; It gathers ...
The world is charged with the grandeur of God. It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; It gathers ...
The smell of the brook trout percolated out from the tin foil, the butter and lemon joining the fresh catch, ...
When in the halcyon days of old, I was a little tyke, I used to fish in pickerel ponds for ...
Well then; the promis'd hour is come at last; The present age of wit obscures the past: Strong were our ...
GAZE not on thy beauty's pride, Tender maid, in the false tide That from lovers' eyes doth slide. Let thy ...
My soul is sad, and much dismay'd; See, Lord, what legions of my foes, With fierce Apollyon at their head, ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
Twice ten years old not fully told since nature gave me breath, My race is run, my thread spun, lo, ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
'TWAS even-the dewy fields were green, On every blade the pearls hang; The zephyr wanton'd round the bean, And bore ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
THOU, Nature, partial Nature, I arraign; Of thy caprice maternal I complain. The peopled fold thy kindly care have found, ...
LATE crippl'd of an arm, and now a leg, About to beg a pass for leave to beg; Dull, listless, ...
Troubled slumbering of things, the curtain blown aside by the gush of the salty wind, the advent of the tide ...
Three months after he lies dead, that long yellow narrow body, not like Christ but like one of his saints, ...
It is the longest night in all the year, Near on the day when the Lord Christ was born; Six ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
More like a vault -- you pull the handle out and on the shelves: not a lot, and what there ...
In this Monody the author bewails a learned Friend, unfortunately drowned in his passage from Chester on the Irish Seas, ...
I. EDWIN BOOTH An old actor at the Player's Club told me that Edwin Booth first impersonated Hamlet when a ...
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