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“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

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https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #Keats #JohnKeats #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism

“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

3/4

https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #Keats #JohnKeats #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism

“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

3/4

https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #Keats #JohnKeats #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism

“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

3/4

https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #Keats #JohnKeats #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism

“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

3/4

https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #Keats #JohnKeats #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism

Bright Star! would I were stedfast as thou art--
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen masque
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors--
No--yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft swell and fall,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever--or else swoon to death.

John Keats.

#Poetry #JohnKeats #Keats #BrightStar #Sonnet #Romantic #ShakespeareanSonnet #EnglishLiterature #19thCentury

Bright Star! would I were stedfast as thou art--
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen masque
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors--
No--yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft swell and fall,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever--or else swoon to death.

John Keats.

#Poetry #JohnKeats #Keats #BrightStar #Sonnet #Romantic #ShakespeareanSonnet #EnglishLiterature #19thCentury

Bright Star! would I were stedfast as thou art--
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen masque
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors--
No--yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft swell and fall,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever--or else swoon to death.

John Keats.

#Poetry #JohnKeats #Keats #BrightStar #Sonnet #Romantic #ShakespeareanSonnet #EnglishLiterature #19thCentury

Bright Star! would I were stedfast as thou art--
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen masque
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors--
No--yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft swell and fall,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever--or else swoon to death.

John Keats.

#Poetry #JohnKeats #Keats #BrightStar #Sonnet #Romantic #ShakespeareanSonnet #EnglishLiterature #19thCentury

Bright Star! would I were stedfast as thou art--
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen masque
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors--
No--yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft swell and fall,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever--or else swoon to death.

John Keats.

#Poetry #JohnKeats #Keats #BrightStar #Sonnet #Romantic #ShakespeareanSonnet #EnglishLiterature #19thCentury

#Berührung hat ein #Gedächtnis.
(John #Keats)
#psychotHHerapie #Zitat #Zitate #JohnKeats

https://www.jangoeritz.de/zitate

From "La Belle Dame sans Merci" by John Keats #BookChatWeekly #MythologySky #FolkloreSky #BookSky #LiteratureSky #PoetrySky #Mythology #Folklore #Book #Literature #Poetry #Keats #JohnKeats #Faerie #Fairy

“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

3/4

https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism #epitaph #Keats #JohnKeats

“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

3/4

https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism #epitaph #Keats #JohnKeats

“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

3/4

https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism #epitaph #Keats #JohnKeats

“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

3/4

https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism #epitaph #Keats #JohnKeats

“This Sonnet I have written in a strange mood, half asleep. I know not how it is, the Clouds, the sky, the Houses, all seem anti Grecian & anti Charlemagnish—”

Fame & Judgement: Keats at Burns’s Tomb (1818)

3/4

https://keatslettersproject.com/correspondence/fame-and-judgement-keats-at-burnss-tomb/

#Scottish #literature #poem #poetry #RobertBurns #18thcentury #19thcentury #romanticism #epitaph #Keats #JohnKeats