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Ode To Apollo
Ode To Apollo
1.
In thy western halls of gold
When thou sittest in thy state,
Bards, that erst sublimely told
Heroic deeds, and s…
Ode to Fanny
Ode to Fanny
Physician Nature! Let my spirit blood!
O ease my heart of verse and let me rest;
Throw me upon thy Tripod, till the flood
Of…
Ode on Melancholy
Ode on Melancholy
No, no! go not to Lethe, neither twist
Wolf's-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine;
Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be ki…
Ode On A Grecian Urn
Ode On A Grecian Urn
Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness,
Thou foster-child of silence and slow time,
Sylvan historian, who canst thus expre…
Ode
Ode
Bards of Passion and of Mirth,
Ye have left your souls on earth!
Have ye souls in heaven too,
Double lived in regions new?
O Blush Not So!
O Blush Not So!
O BLUSH not so! O blush not so!
Or I shall think you knowing;
And if you smile the blushing while,
Then maidenhea…
Lines Written In The Highlands After A Visit To Burns's Country
Lines Written In The Highlands After A Visit To Burns's Country
There is a charm in footing slow across a silent plain,
Where patriot battle has been fou…
Lines Rhymed In A Letter From Oxford
Lines Rhymed In A Letter From Oxford
I.
The Gothic looks solemn,
The plain Doric column
Supports an old Bishop and Crosier;
The m…
Lines
Lines
UNFELT unheard, unseen,
I've left my little queen,
Her languid arms in silver slumber lying:
Ah! through their nest…
Lines On Seeing A Lock Of Milton's Hair
Lines On Seeing A Lock Of Milton's Hair
Chief of organic Numbers!
Old Scholar of the Spheres!
Thy spirit never slumbers,
But rolls about …
Lamia. Part II
Lamia. Part II
Love in a hut, with water and a crust,
Is—Love, forgive us!—cinders, ashes, dust;
Love in a palace is perhaps at last
More…
La Belle Dame Sans Merci (Original version )
La Belle Dame Sans Merci (Original version )
Oh what can ail thee, knight-at-arms,
Alone and palely loitering?
The sedge has withered from the la…
King Stephen
King Stephen
A FRAGMENT OF A TRAGEDY
ACT I.
SCENE I. Field of Battle.
Alarum. Enter King STEPHEN, Knights, and Soldiers.
Stephen.…
Isabella; Or, The Pot Of Basil: A Story From Boccaccio
Isabella; Or, The Pot Of Basil: A Story From Boccaccio
I.
Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel!
Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye!
They co…
In Drear-Nighted December
In Drear-Nighted December
IN drear-nighted December,
Too happy, happy tree,
Thy branches ne'er remember
Their green felicity:
The…
If By Dull Rhymes Our English Must Be Chain'd
If By Dull Rhymes Our English Must Be Chain'd
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd,
And, like Andromeda, the Sonnet sweet
Fetter…
Hyperion. Book I
Hyperion. Book I
Deep in the shady sadness of a vale
Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn,
Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star,
Hyperion. Book III
Hyperion. Book III
Thus in altemate uproar and sad peace,
Amazed were those Titans utterly.
O leave them, Muse! O leave them to their woes;
Hither, Hither, Love
Hither, Hither, Love
HITHER hither, love--'
Tis a shady mead---
Hither, hither, love!
Let us feed and feed!
Hither, hither,…
Hymn To Apollo
Hymn To Apollo
GOD of the golden bow,
And of the golden lyre,
And of the golden hair,
And of the golden fire,
Charioteer …
Give Me Women, Wine, and Snuff
Give Me Women, Wine, and Snuff
GIVE me women, wine, and snuff
Untill I cry out "hold, enough!"
You may do so sans objection
Till the day …
Happy Is England! I Could Be Content
Happy Is England! I Could Be Content
Happy is England! I could be content
To see no other verdure than its own;
To feel no other breezes than are…
Fragment. Where's The Poet?
Fragment. Where's The Poet?
Where's the Poet? show him! show him,
Muses nine! that I may know him.
'Tis the man who with a man
Is an equa…
Fragment Of 'The Castle Builder.'
Fragment Of 'The Castle Builder.'
To-night I'll have my friar -- let me think
About my room, -- I'll have it in the pink;
It should be rich and s…