Poems by John Keats
Lines On Seeing A Lock Of Milton's Hair
... Worketh he Who, to thy sacred and ennobled hearse, ...
Otho The Great - Act IV
... woo her ears With plaints for me more tender than the voice ...
Ode To Apollo
... While from their Master's lips pour forth the inspiring words ...
Sonnet. To A Young Lady Who Sent Me A Laurel Crown
... Or, "Go"? This mighty moment I would frown ...
Staffa
... * * So saying, with a Spirit's glance ...
Lamia. Part II
... Flushd were their cheeks, and bright eyes double bright: ...
Sleep And Poetry
... More strange, more beautiful, more smooth, more regal, ...
On Receiving A Laurel Crown From Leigh Hunt
... A Trampling down of what the world most prizes ...
Sonnet XIII. Addressed To Haydon
... Unnumbered souls breathe out a still applause, ...
Imitation Of Spenser
... Through clouds of fleecy white, laughs the crulean sky ...
Lines Written In The Highlands After A Visit To Burns's Country
... Blue tides may sluice and drench their time in caves and weedy creeks ...
Sonnet To Spenser
... Some English that might strive thine ear to please ...
Sonnet. Written Upon The Top Of Ben Nevis
... Vapourous doth hide them, -- just so much I wist ...
Dedication To Leigh Hunt, Esq.
... No crowd of nymphs soft voic'd and young, and gay, ...
A Song About Myself
... And a naughty boy was he, ...
