Sleep and Poetry (Poem by John Keats)
Sleep and Poetry By John Keats What is more gentle than a wind in summer? What is more soothing than the pretty hummer That stays one moment in an o…
John Keats
To Hope (Poem by John Keats)
To Hope By John Keats When by my solitary hearth I sit, And hateful thoughts enwrap my soul in gloom; When no fair dreams before my "mind&#…
To Charles Cowden Clarke (Poem by John Keats)
To Charles Cowden Clarke By John Keats Oft have you seen a swan superbly frowning, And with proud breast his own white shadow crowning; He slants hi…
Happy is England (Poem by John Keats)
Happy is England By John Keats Happy is England ! I could be content To see no other verdure than its own; To feel no other breezes than are…
To My Brothers (Poem by John Keats)
To My Brothers By John Keats Small, busy flames play through the fresh laid coals, And their faint cracklings o'er our silence creep Lik…