keat's tragedy
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- Created on: 14-05-19 17:35
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- keat's tragedy
- La Belle Dame Sans Merci
- 'oh what can ail thee night at arms
- 'alone and palely loitering'
- '... full beautiful - a faery's child'
- 'and her eyes were wild'
- '... and sing a faery's song'
- '... honey-wild, and manna-dew'
- 'and there she lulled me asleep'
- 'i saw pale kings and princes too, pale warriors'
- 'they cried 'la belle dame sans merci hath thee in thrall''
- 'alone and palely loitering, and no birds sing'
- the pot of basil
- 'poor simple Isabel'
- 'oh may i never see another night, lorenzo, if thy lips breathe not love's tune'
- 'his heart beat awfully against his side'
- 'my soul is to doom'
- 'know there is richest juice in poison flowers'
- 'once proud-quivered loins did melt in blood from stinging whip'
- 'and all went naked to the hungry shark'
- 'the seal on the cold ice with piteous bark lay full of darts'
- 'twas their plan to coax her by degrees to some high noble and his olive trees'
- 'to kill lorenzo, and there bully him'
- 'they passed the water into the forest quiet for slaughter'
- 'they dipped their swords in the water'
- 'lorenzo had taken ship for foreign lands'
- 'every night in dreams they groaned aloud'
- 'the dull of midnight ... lorenzo stood'
- 'it's eyes, though wild, were still dewy bright with love'
- 'i forget the taste of earthly bliss'
- 'sweet spirit, thou hast schooled my infancy'
- 'pale limbs at the bottom of a crystal well'
- 'they cut away no formless monsters head'
- 'she calmed its wild hair ... she kissed and wept'
- 'sweet basil, which her tears kept ever wet'
- 'she forgot the stars, the moon, the sun'
- 'thick, and green, and beautiful it grew'
- 'she withers like a palm'
- 'yet they contrived to steal the basil pot'
- 'the thing was vile with green and livid spot'
- 'away they went, with blood upon their heads'
- 'and so she died forlorn'
- 'o cruelty, to steal my basil pot away from me'
- La Belle Dame Sans Merci
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