The Poems of John KeatsMethuen, 1926 - 639 pages |
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Page 113
... pain - reached out my hand - had grasp'd These treasures - touch'd the knuckles - they unclasp'd- I caught a finger : but the downward weight O'erpowered me- it sank . Then ' gan abate The storm , and through chill aguish gloom outburst ...
... pain - reached out my hand - had grasp'd These treasures - touch'd the knuckles - they unclasp'd- I caught a finger : but the downward weight O'erpowered me- it sank . Then ' gan abate The storm , and through chill aguish gloom outburst ...
Page 153
... pain my steps upon these flowers too rough , What canst thou say or do of charm enough To dull the nice remembrance of my home ? Thou canst not ask me with thee here to roam Over these hills and vales , where no joy is , - / Empty of ...
... pain my steps upon these flowers too rough , What canst thou say or do of charm enough To dull the nice remembrance of my home ? Thou canst not ask me with thee here to roam Over these hills and vales , where no joy is , - / Empty of ...
Page 238
... pain , the pain of feebleness . Moan , moan , for still I thaw - or give me help ; Throw down those imps , and give me victory . Let me hear other groans , and trumpets blown Of triumph calm , and hymns of festival , From the gold peaks ...
... pain , the pain of feebleness . Moan , moan , for still I thaw - or give me help ; Throw down those imps , and give me victory . Let me hear other groans , and trumpets blown Of triumph calm , and hymns of festival , From the gold peaks ...
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