To Some Ladies (John Keats Poems)
What though while the wonders of nature exploring,I cannot your light, mazy footsteps attend;Nor listen to accents, that almost adoring,Bless ...
John Keats Poems on Love (64 Poems)
Lines On Seeing A Lock Of Milton’s Hair (John Keats Poems)
Chief of organic Numbers!Old Scholar of the Spheres!Thy spirit never slumbers,But rolls about our earsFor ever and for ever.O, what ...
Stanzas To Miss Wylie (John Keats Poems)
1.O come Georgiana! the rose is full blown,The riches of Flora are lavishly strown,The air is all softness, and crystal ...
Sonnet X. To One Who Has Been Long In City Pent (John Keats Poems)
To one who has been long in city pent, 'Tis very sweet to look into the fair And open face of heaven ...
Hither, Hither, Love (John Keats Poems)
Hither hither, love-- 'Tis a shady mead--Hither, hither, love! Let us feed and feed!Hither, hither, sweet-- 'Tis a cowslip bed--Hither, hither, sweet! 'Tis with ...
You Say You Love (John Keats Poems)
IYou say you love ; but with a voiceChaster than a nun's, who singethThe soft Vespers to herselfWhile the chime-bell ...
Fragment: Modern Love (John Keats Poems)
And what is love? It is a doll dress'd upFor idleness to cosset, nurse, and dandle;A thing of soft misnomers, ...
Sonnet: When I Have Fears That I May Cease To Be (John Keats Poems)
When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain, Before high piled books, ...
Translated From A Sonnet Of Ronsard (John Keats Poems)
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies For more adornment a full thousand years;She took their cream of Beauty's fairest dyes, And shap'd ...
Sonnet: As From The Darkening Gloom A Silver Dove (John Keats Poems)
As from the darkening gloom a silver doveUpsoars, and darts into the eastern light,On pinions that nought moves but pure ...
Sonnet: Oh! How I Love, On A Fair Summer’s Eve (John Keats Poems)
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve,When streams of light pour down the golden west,And on the balmy ...
To Fanny (John Keats Poems)
I cry your mercy--pity--love!--aye, love!Merciful love that tantalizes not,One-thoughted, never-wandering, guileless love,Unmasked, and being seen--without a blot!O! let me have ...
Sonnet IX. Keen, Fitful Gusts Are (John Keats Poems)
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and thereAmong the bushes half leafless, and dry;The stars look very cold about the ...
Asleep! O Sleep A Little While, White Pearl! (John Keats Poems)
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *Asleep! ...
Ode to Fanny (John Keats Poem)
Physician Nature! Let my spirit blood! O ease my heart of verse and let me rest; Throw me upon thy ...
Song of the Indian Maid, from ‘Endymion’ (John Keats Poems)
O SORROW! Why dost borrow The natural hue of health, from vermeil lips?-- To give maiden blushes To the white ...
Keen, Fitful Gusts are Whisp’ring Here and There (John Keats Poems)
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there Among the bushes half leafless, and dry; The stars look very cold ...
To One Who Has Been Long In City Pent (John Keats Poem)
To one who has been long in city pent, 'Tis very sweet to look into the fair And open face ...
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 ...
Isabella or The Pot of Basil (John Keats Poem)
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
Endymion: Book III (John Keats Poem)
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
To Fanny (John Keats Poem)
I cry your mercy-pity-love!-aye, love! Merciful love that tantalizes not, One-thoughted, never-wandering, guileless love, Unmasked, and being seen-without a blot! ...
Endymion: Book IV (John Keats Poem)
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
Hither, Hither, Love (John Keats Poem)
Hither hither, love--- 'Tis a shady mead--- Hither, hither, love! Let us feed and feed! Hither, hither, sweet--- 'Tis a ...
Epistle To My Brother George (John Keats Poem)
Full many a dreary hour have I past, My brain bewildered, and my mind o'ercast With heaviness; in seasons when ...
The Eve Of St. Agnes (John Keats Poem)
St. Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through ...
Ode On Indolence (John Keats Poem)
One morn before me were three figures seen, I With bowed necks, and joined hands, side-faced; And one behind the ...
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 ...
Hyperion (John Keats Poem)
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
La Belle Dame Sans Merci (John Keats Poem)
Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight, Alone and palely loitering; The sedge is wither'd from the lake, And no ...