 She dwells with Beauty - Beauty that must die; And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips: Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine, Though...  The Complete Poetical Works of John Keats - Page 221by John Keats - 1900 - 473 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 426 pages
...poison while the bee-mouth sips; Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sorrow shrine, Though seen of none save him whose strenuous...might, And be among her cloudy trophies hung." THE BLIND MAN'S LAY. " AT times Allan felt as if his blindness were a llessing— for it forced him to... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 416 pages
...poison while the bee-mouth sips; Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sorrow shrine, Though seen of none save him whose strenuous...fine; His soul shall taste the sadness of her might, THE BLIND MAN'S LAY. " AT times Allan felt as if his blindness were a blessing — for it forced him... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 pages
...his lips Bidding adieu ; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouih sips : Ay. in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has...her might, And be among her cloudy trophies hung. SLEEP AND POETRY. As I lay in my bed slope full unmcte Was unto me, but why that I ne might Rest I... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 pages
...Melancholy has her sovmn shrine, Though seen of nono su ve him whose strenuous tongue Can burst Joy's gmpe against his palate fine ; His soul shall taste the...her might. And be among her cloudy trophies hung. SLEEP AND POETRY. As I lay ia my bed etepe full un me to Was unto me, but why that I no might Rest... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 pages
...his lips Bidding adieu ; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips : Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has...tongue Can burst Joy's grape against his palate fine ; SLEEP AND FOETRY. As I lay in my bed slepc full unmete Was unto me, but why that I ne might Rest... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 pages
...his lips Bidding adieu ; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips : Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has...her might, And be among her cloudy trophies hung. SLEEP AND POETRY. As I lay in my bed slepe full unmete Was unto me, but why that I ne might Rest I... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 348 pages
...his lips Bidding adieu ; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips : Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has...her might, And be among her cloudy trophies hung. SLEEP AND POETRY. As I lay in my bed slepe full unmete Was unto me, but why that I ne might Rest I... | |
 | John Keats - 1847 - 280 pages
...his lips Bidding adieu ; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips: Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has...shrine, Though seen of none save him whose strenuous Can burst Joy's grape against his palate fine ; His soul shall taste the sadness of her might, And... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 pages
...Melancholy has her sovrnn shrine, Though seen of none save him whose strenuous tongue Can hurst Joy's gmpe against his palate fine ; His soul shall taste the sadness of her might. And he among her cloudy trophies hung. SLEEP AND POETRY. As I lay in my hed siepe full uumcte Was unto... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 pages
...Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips : Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veiled Melancholy has her sovran shrine, Though seen of none...her might. And be among her cloudy trophies hung. Samuel Lover. T\OWN by the river's bank I stray'd Upon an Autumn day ; Beside the fading forest there,... | |
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