Poems by John Keats
Faery Songs
... At sweet life leaving, and these arbours green,-- ...
Apollo And The Graces
... My steeds are all pawing at the threshold of the morn: ...
Sonnet V. To A Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses
... when anew Adventurous knights take up their dinted shields ...
Sonnet To John Hamilton Reynolds
... This morn, my friend, and yester-evening taught ...
Teignmouth: "Some Doggerel," Sent In A Letter To B. R. Haydon
... And the green bud's as long as the spike end ...
Sonnet XII. On Leaving Some Friends At An Early Hour
... On heaped-up flowers, in regions clear, and far ...
Woman! When I Behold Thee Flippant, Vain
... Soft dimpled hands, white neck, and creamy breast, ...
Sonnet To Homer
... Aye on the shores of darkness there is light, ...
Song. I Had A Dove
... With a single thread of my own hand's weaving ...
Calidore: A Fragment
... What a kiss, What gentle squeeze he gave each lady's hand! ...
To Charles Cowden Clarke
... " These thoughts now come oer me with all their might:-- ...
To Some Ladies
... And smiles, with his star-cheering voice sweetly blending, ...
Character Of Charles Brown
... No care had touch'd his cheek with mortal doom, ...
Song. Hush, Hush! Tread Softly!
... The stock-dove shall hatch her soft brace and shall coo, ...
Fragment Of An Ode To Maia. Written On May Day 1818
... Seek as they once were sought, in Grecian isles, ...
