Endymion: Book I (John Keats Poem)
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
Tim Turpin he was gravel-blind, And ne'er had seen the skies : For Nature, when his head was made, Forgot ...
MY DEAR LADY GRANVILLE,-- THE reluctance which must naturally be felt by any one in venturing to give to the ...
I feel no small reluctance in venturing to give to the public a work of the character of that indicated ...
The dark wings of night enfolded the city upon which Nature had spread a pure white garment of snow; and ...
I What new element before us unborn in nature? Is there a new thing under the Sun? At last inquisitive ...
Remembering my iniquities no more forgetting my sin forgiving my wickedness my estrangement from him A new chance, a new ...
So busy, our lives needing your grounding your living waters your love, oh God We gather like Mary like children ...
My name, inscribed, carved, branded onto the palms of our creator the God of the beginning of time my name ...
A promise of the creator, always remember me, to be compassionate, forgiving, loving my name, inscribed on his palms words ...
I, who I am, written, inscribed on the palms of the creator the God of Abraham, of creation, the Father ...
He said these word, the creator of the universe words more than of comfort, that he would remember us He ...
The Spirit, inscribed on our hearts finds shape, manifested, given life by our deeds. We become in those moments of ...
'Tis my happiness below Not to live without the cross, But the Saviour's power to know, Sanctifying every loss; Trials ...
Inscribed to a Dear Child: In Memory of Golden Summer Hours And Whispers of a Summer Sea Girt with a ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
(For Rossana Sironi) You should not have ripped out your image taken from us, from the world, a portion of ...
And then went down to the ship, Set keel to breakers, forth on the godly sea, and We set up ...
We were supposed to do a job in Italy and, full of our feeling for ourselves (our sense of being ...
Through thick Arcadian woods a hunter went, Following the beasts upon a fresh spring day; But since his horn-tipped bow ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
In this Monody the author bewails a learned Friend, unfortunately drowned in his passage from Chester on the Irish Seas, ...
Who now will praise the Wizard in the street With loyal songs, with humors grave and ...
Here, where the noises of the busy town, The ocean's plunge and roar can enter not, We stand and gaze ...
Inscribed to the Memory of John Keats. Dear uplands, Chester's favorable fields, My large unjealous Loves, many yet one -- ...
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