 Or wait the amen, ere thy poppy throws Around my bed its lulling charities. Then save me, or the passed day will shine Upon my pillow, breeding many woes, — Save me from curious Conscience, that still lords Its strength for darkness, burrowing like...  Der sensualismus bei John Keats ... - Pàgina 195per Sibylla Geest - 1903 - 70 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | John Keats - 1848 - 414 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, for darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed casket of my soul. 1819. XIII. ON FAME. FAME, like a wayward girl, will still be coy To those who woo her with too slavish... | |
 | Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1848 - 324 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, for darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed casket of my soul. XIII. ON FAME. 1819. FAME, like a wayward girl, will still be coy To those who woo her with too slavish... | |
 | John Keats - 1859 - 524 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, for darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed casket of my soul. 1819. XITT. ON FAME. FAME, like a wayward girl, will still be coy To those who woo her with too slavish... | |
 | John Keats - 1863 - 370 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, for darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed casket of my soul. 1819. ON FAME. FAME, like a wayward girl, will still be coy To those who woo her with too slavish knees,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee - 1867 - 372 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, for darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushe'd casket of my soul. VIII. TO JH REYNOLDS. O THAT a week could be an age, and we Felt parting and warm meeting every week... | |
 | John Dennis - 1873 - 280 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, for darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed casket of my soul. JOHN CEATS. KEATS'S LAST SONNET. BRIGHT star ! would I were steadfast as thou art,Not in lone splendour... | |
 | David M. Main - 1880 - 490 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, for darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed casket of my soul. cccix TF by dull rimes our English must be chained, JOHN KEATS •*• And, like Andromeda, the Sonnet... | |
 | David M. Main - 1880 - 506 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, for darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed casket of my soul. cccix TF by dull rimes our English must be chained, JQHK KEATS. And, like Andromeda, the Sonnet sweet... | |
 | David M. Main (ed) - 1881 - 496 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, for darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed casket of my soul. ccctx TF by dull rimes our English must be chained, JOHN KEATS And, like Andromeda, the Sonnet sweet... | |
 | Sir Hall Caine - 1882 - 378 pàgines
...Save me from curious conscience, that still lords Its strength, in darkness burrowing like a mole ; Turn the key deftly in the oiled wards, And seal the hushed casket of my soul. HY did I laugh to-night ? No voice will tell : No God, no Demon of severe response, Deigns to reply... | |
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