Sonnets (Complete Edition)

Sonnets (Complete Edition)

Por John Keats

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Sinopsis

This carefully crafted ebook: "Sonnets (Complete Edition)" is formatted for your eReader with a functional and detailed table of contents. John Keats (1795-1821) was an English Romantic poet. Content: Introduction: Life of John Keats by Sidney Colvin Sonnets: Bright Star! Would I Were Steadfast As Thou Art On First Looking into Chapman's Homer Sonnet: When I Have Fears That I May Cease to Be Sonnet on the Sonnet Sonnet to Chatterton Sonnet Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition Sonnet: Why Did I Laugh Tonight? No Voice Will Tell Sonnet to a Cat Sonnet Written Upon the Top of Ben Nevis Sonnet: This Pleasant Tale is Like a Little Copse Sonnet - The Human Seasons Sonnet to Homer Sonnet to A Lady Seen for a Few Moments at Vauxhall Sonnet on Visiting the Tomb of Burns Sonnet on Leigh Hunt's Poem 'the Story of Rimini' Sonnet: A Dream, After Reading Dante's Episode of Paulo and Francesco Sonnet to Sleep Sonnet Written in Answer to a Sonnet Ending Thus: Sonnet: After Dark Vapours Have Oppress'd Our Plains Sonnet to John Hamilton Reynolds Sonnet on Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again Sonnet: Before He Went to Feed with Owls and Bats Sonnet Written in the Cottage Where Burns Was Born Sonnet to The Nile Sonnet on Peace Sonnet on Hearing the Bagpipe and Sonnet: Oh! How I Love, on a Fair Summer's Eve Sonnet to Byron Sonnet to Spenser Sonnet: As from the Darkening Gloom A Silver Dove Sonnet on the Sea Sonnet to Fanny Sonnet to Ailsa Rock Sonnet on a Picture of Leander Sonnets Two Sonnets on Fame To My Brothers Addressed to Haydon To G. A. W. To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt To Kosciusko Happy is England! I Could Be Content How Many Bards Gild the Lapses of Time! On the Grasshopper and Cricket The Day is Gone, and All Its Sweets Are Gone! To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd To My Brother George On Seeing the Elgin Marbles To One Who Has Been Long in City Pent ...

John Keats