Ah! dearest love, sweet home of all my fears, and hopes, and joys, and panting miseries, Tonight if I may guess, thy beauty wears a smile of such delight, As brilliant and as bright As when with ravished, aching, nassal eyes, Lost in a soft amaze I gaze, I gaze
John Keats
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Too happy, happy brook,
Thy bubblings ne'er remember
Apollo... JOHN KEATS Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness!
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
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The silver clouds.
- John Keats, JOHN KEATS 'Tis the witching hour of night,
Orbed is the moon and bright,
And the stars they glisten, gli... JOHN KEATS You have ravished me away by a Power I cannot resist; and yet I
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That they may bind the moss in leafy nets. JOHN KEATS Wherein lies happiness? In that which becks Our ready minds to fellowship divine, A fellow... JOHN KEATS There was an awful rainbow once in heaven;
We know her woof, her texture; she is given
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A breeze most softly lulling to my soul. JOHN KEATS The poppies hung
Dew-dabbed on their stalks. JOHN KEATS He ne'er is crowned with immortality Who fears to follow where airy voices lead. JOHN KEATS St Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was!
The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold. JOHN KEATS Those green-robed senators of mighty woods,
Tall oaks, branch-charmed by the earnest stars,
Dr... JOHN KEATS Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades
Past the near meadows, over the still stream,
Up th... JOHN KEATS Where the nightingale doth sing
Not a senseless, tranced thing,
But divine melodious truth. JOHN KEATS Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird!
No hungry generations tread thee down;
The voice ... JOHN KEATS Souls of poets dead and gone,
What Elysium have ye known,
Happy field or mossy cavern,
C... JOHN KEATS Hear ye not the hum
Of mighty workings? JOHN KEATS When all the birds are faint with the hot sun,
And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run
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Sorrow more beautiful than Beauty's self. JOHN KEATS To Sorrow
I bade good-morrow,
And though to leave her far away behind;
But cheerly, chee... JOHN KEATS He play'd an ancient ditty long since mute,
In Provence call'd, "La belle dame sans merci." JOHN KEATS On a lone winter evening, when the frost
Has wrought a silence. JOHN KEATS There is a budding morrow in midnight. JOHN KEATS Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, / Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; / Conspiring with... JOHN KEATS Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness JOHN KEATS The latest dream I ever dreamed / On the cold hill side. JOHN KEATS Should ever the fine-eyed maid to me be kind; Ah! surely it must be whenever I find; Some flowery sp... JOHN KEATS Much have I traveled in the realms of gold, and many goodly states and kingdoms seen. JOHN KEATS Virgin-choir to make delicious moan / Upon the midnight hours. JOHN KEATS Oh what can ail thee, wretched wight, / Alone and palely loitering; / The sedge is withered from the... JOHN KEATS Soon, up aloft, / The silver, snarling trumpets 'gan to chide. JOHN KEATS O, sorrow!
Why dost borrow
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Let it not be among the jumbled heap
Of murky building... JOHN KEATS Dry your eyes--O dry your eyes,
For I was taught in Paradise
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