The Complete Poetical Works and Letters of John KeatsIn the few short years of his life John Keats created lasting images of beauty. He wrote with a firm touch, with rich yet controlled imagination, with a joyous delight in nature. He possessed an instant alchemy by which he transmuted all sights and sounds into poetry. Voracious reading set him standards rather than furnished him models, and he strove to perfect his poetry through constant creative revision. He pleaded for freedom of imagination as opposed to the constraints of the school of Pope. He traveled widely in a futile search for health. Finally, in Rome, at the age of twenty-five, John Keats died of consumption. -- From publisher's description. |
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... FANNY . ITS SWEETS ARE GONE ' TO FANNY : ' I CRY YOUR MERCY PITY - LOVE - AY , LOVE ! ' • 214 214 • 215 • 120 121 III . WRITTEN IN THE COTTAGE • THE CAP AND BELLS ; OR , THE JEALOUSIES 216 WHERE BURNS WAS BORN 121 • THE LAST SONNET 232 ...
... FANNY . ITS SWEETS ARE GONE ' TO FANNY : ' I CRY YOUR MERCY PITY - LOVE - AY , LOVE ! ' • 214 214 • 215 • 120 121 III . WRITTEN IN THE COTTAGE • THE CAP AND BELLS ; OR , THE JEALOUSIES 216 WHERE BURNS WAS BORN 121 • THE LAST SONNET 232 ...
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... FANNY KEATS 13. JANE REYNOLDS 14. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 15. THE SAME 16. BENJAMIN ROBERT HAYDON . 17. BENJAMIN BAILEY 18. THE SAME . 19. THE SAME 20. CHARLES WENTWORTH Dilke 21. BENJAMIN BAILEY 22. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 23. GEORGE AND ...
... FANNY KEATS 13. JANE REYNOLDS 14. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 15. THE SAME 16. BENJAMIN ROBERT HAYDON . 17. BENJAMIN BAILEY 18. THE SAME . 19. THE SAME 20. CHARLES WENTWORTH Dilke 21. BENJAMIN BAILEY 22. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 23. GEORGE AND ...
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... FANNY KEATS 68. THE SAME • 69. JANE REYNOLDS 70. CHARLES WENTWORTH DILKE 71. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 72. FANNY KEATS 73. JAMES AUGUSTUS HESSEY 74. GEORGE AND GEORGIANA KEATS 75. FANNY KEATS 76. THE SAME 77. RICHARD WOODHOUSE 78. FANNY ...
... FANNY KEATS 68. THE SAME • 69. JANE REYNOLDS 70. CHARLES WENTWORTH DILKE 71. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 72. FANNY KEATS 73. JAMES AUGUSTUS HESSEY 74. GEORGE AND GEORGIANA KEATS 75. FANNY KEATS 76. THE SAME 77. RICHARD WOODHOUSE 78. FANNY ...
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... FANNY KEATS 106. MISS JEFFREY 107. THE SAME . 108. FANNY KEATS 109. JAMES ELMES 110. FANNY KEATS 111. THE SAME . 112. BENJAMIN ROBERT HAYDON 113. FANNY BRAWNE 114. FANNY KEATS 115. FANNY BRAWNE 116. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 117. FANNY ...
... FANNY KEATS 106. MISS JEFFREY 107. THE SAME . 108. FANNY KEATS 109. JAMES ELMES 110. FANNY KEATS 111. THE SAME . 112. BENJAMIN ROBERT HAYDON 113. FANNY BRAWNE 114. FANNY KEATS 115. FANNY BRAWNE 116. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 117. FANNY ...
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... FANNY BRAWNE 157. THE SAME . 158. THE SAME 159. JAMES RICE 160. FANNY KEATS 161. FANNY BRAWNE 162. THE SAME 163. THE SAME . 164. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 165. FANNY BRAWNE 166. FANNY KEATS 167. FANNY BRAWNE 168. THE SAME 169. THE SAME ...
... FANNY BRAWNE 157. THE SAME . 158. THE SAME 159. JAMES RICE 160. FANNY KEATS 161. FANNY BRAWNE 162. THE SAME 163. THE SAME . 164. JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS 165. FANNY BRAWNE 166. FANNY KEATS 167. FANNY BRAWNE 168. THE SAME 169. THE SAME ...
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Albert Auranthe beauty breath bright Brother Brown Charles Armitage Brown Charles Cowden Clarke clouds Conrad dark DEAR death delight Dilke doth dream ears earth Endymion Erminia Ethelbert eyes fair FANNY FANNY BRAWNE fear feel flowers gentle George George Keats Gersa Glocester golden green Hampstead hand happy hast Haydon head hear heard heart heaven hope Hunt JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS JOHN KEATS Keats's kiss lady Lamia leaves Leigh Hunt Letters and Literary light lines lips live look Lord Lord Houghton Ludolph mind morning mortal never night numbers o'er Otho pain pale pass'd pleasant pleasure poem poetry poor Reynolds round seem'd sigh Sigifred silent sleep smile soft song sonnet sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears Teignmouth tell thee thine thing THOMAS KEATS thou art thought trees verses voice wings wonder write young
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Page 213 - And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells.
Page 144 - MY HEART aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Page 135 - Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest?
Page 144 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Page 145 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.
Page 49 - Of all the unhealthy and o'erdarkened ways Made for our searching : yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon For simple sheep ; and such are daffodils With the green world they live in...
Page 135 - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Page 131 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device...
Page 133 - mid the sapphire heaven's deep repose; Into her dream he melted, as the rose Blendeth its odour with the violet, — Solution sweet: meantime the frost-wind blows Like Love's alarum, pattering the sharp sleet Against the window-panes; St. Agnes
Page 145 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy...