Life, Letters, and Literary Remains of John Keats, Volumen2E.Moxon, 1848 |
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... arms be placed , The tender gaolers of thy waist ! And let me feel that warm breath here and there To spread a rapture in my very hair , — O , the sweetness of the pain ! Give me those lips again ! Enough ! Enough ! it is enough for me ...
... arms be placed , The tender gaolers of thy waist ! And let me feel that warm breath here and there To spread a rapture in my very hair , — O , the sweetness of the pain ! Give me those lips again ! Enough ! Enough ! it is enough for me ...
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... arm - it was black and thick . Keats was much alarmed and dejected . What a sorrowful day I had with him ! He rushed out of bed and said , ' This day shall be my last ; and but for me most certainly it would . The blood broke forth in ...
... arm - it was black and thick . Keats was much alarmed and dejected . What a sorrowful day I had with him ! He rushed out of bed and said , ' This day shall be my last ; and but for me most certainly it would . The blood broke forth in ...
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... arms ; you would have smoothed down his pain by variety of in- terests , and his death would have been eased by the presence of many friends . Here , with one solitary friend , in a place savage for an invalid , he has one more pang ...
... arms ; you would have smoothed down his pain by variety of in- terests , and his death would have been eased by the presence of many friends . Here , with one solitary friend , in a place savage for an invalid , he has one more pang ...
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... arms . phlegm seemed boiling in his throat , and increased until eleven , when he gradually sunk into death , so quiet , that I still thought he slept . I cannot say more now . I am broken down by four nights ' watch- ing , no sleep ...
... arms . phlegm seemed boiling in his throat , and increased until eleven , when he gradually sunk into death , so quiet , that I still thought he slept . I cannot say more now . I am broken down by four nights ' watch- ing , no sleep ...
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... not this stranger's victor - deeds So hang upon your spirit . Twice in the fight It was my chance to meet his olive brow , Triumphant in the enemy's shatter'd rhomb ; And , to say truth , in any Christian arm 122 OTHO THE GREAT .
... not this stranger's victor - deeds So hang upon your spirit . Twice in the fight It was my chance to meet his olive brow , Triumphant in the enemy's shatter'd rhomb ; And , to say truth , in any Christian arm 122 OTHO THE GREAT .
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1st Knight Albert Auranthe bear beauty Bedhampton Bellanaine Bertha breathe bright Castle Conrad dare DEAR BROWN death doth Duke Eban EDWARD MOXON Elfinan Emperor Enter Erminia Ethelbert Exeunt Exit eyes fair fair lady fame Farewell father fear feel flowers genius George Keats Gersa give Glocester Gonfred Hampstead hand happy Hast hear heard heart Heaven honour hope hour Hungarian hush Huzza Imaus Isle of Wight JOHN KEATS Kaims Keats's lady Lamia leave Leigh Hunt letter lips literary live look Lord Ludolph Maud mind morning never noble o'er Otho pain pass Physician poem poor pr'ythee Prince Princess quiet SCENE Severn Shanklin Sigifred sire sister sleep smile soft soul speak spirits Steephill Stephen sweet sword tears tell thee thine thing thou thought to-day twas whisper wings word write written