Dedication To Leigh Hunt, Esq. (John Keats Poems)
Glory and loveliness have pass'd away; For if we wander out in early morn, No wreathed incense do we see upborneInto the ...
Glory and loveliness have pass'd away; For if we wander out in early morn, No wreathed incense do we see upborneInto the ...
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb,Long hours have to and fro let creep the sand,Since I ...
High-mindedness, a jealousy for good,A loving-kindness for the great man's fame,Dwells here and there with people of no name,In noisome ...
Who loves to peer up at the morning sun,With half-shut eyes and comfortable cheek,Let him with this sweet tale full ...
This mortal body of a thousand daysNow fills, O Burns, a space in thine own room,Where thou didst dream alone ...
O Chatterton! how very sad thy fate!Dear child of sorrow -- son of misery!How soon the film of death obscur'd ...
As from the darkening gloom a silver doveUpsoars, and darts into the eastern light,On pinions that nought moves but pure ...
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve,When streams of light pour down the golden west,And on the balmy ...
As Hermes once took to his feathers light,When lulled Argus, baffled, swooned and slept,So on a Delphic reed, my idle ...
BEFORE he went to feed with owls and batsNebuchadnezzar had an ugly dream,Worse than an Hus'if's when she thinks her ...
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 ...
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art --Not in lone splendour hung aloft the nightAnd watching, with eternal ...
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loudUpon the top of Nevis, blind in mist!I look into the chasms, ...
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and thereAmong the bushes half leafless, and dry;The stars look very cold about the ...
Nymph of the downward smile and sidelong glance!In what diviner moments of the dayArt thou most lovely? -- when gone ...
Happy is England! I could be contentTo see no other verdure than its own;To feel no other breezes than are ...
This pleasant tale is like a little copse:The honied lines do freshly interlace,To keep the reader in so sweet a ...
WHAT is there in the universal EarthMore lovely than a Wreath from the bay tree?Haply a Halo round the Moon ...
How many bards gild the lapses of time!A few of them have ever been the foodOf my delighted fancy,-I could ...
Of late two dainties were before me plac'dSweet, holy, pure, sacred and innocent,From the ninth sphere to me benignly sentThat ...
Standing aloof in giant ignorance,Of thee I hear and of the Cyclades,As one who sits ashore and longs perchanceTo visit ...
Give me a golden pen, and let me leanOn heaped-up flowers, in regions clear, and far;Bring me a tablet whiter ...
O GOLDEN tongued Romance, with serene lute!Fair plumed Syren, Queen of far-away!Leave melodizing on this wintry day,Shut up thine olden ...
High-mindedness, a jealousy for good,A loving-kindness for the great man's fame,Dwells here and there with people of no name,In noisome ...
O that a week could be an age, and weFelt parting and warm meeting every week,Then one poor year a ...
MINUTES are flying swiftly, and as yetNothing unearthly has enticed my brainInto a delphic Labyrinth I would fainCatch an unmortal ...
Spenser! a jealous honourer of thine,A forester deep in thy midmost trees,Did last eve ask my promise to refineSome English ...
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia! May I sing to theeAs thou wast hymned on the shores of Baiae? Or may ...
1.Spirit here that reignest!Spirit here that painest!Spirit here that burneth!Spirit here that mourneth!Spirit! I bowMy forehead low,Enshaded with thy pinions!Spirit! ...
APOLLOWHICH of the fairest threeTo-day will ride with me?My steeds are all pawing at the threshold of the morn:Which of ...
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