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John Keats
(1795–1821)
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A
Addressed to Haydon
Addressed to the Same
Asleep! O sleep a little while, white pearl
B
Bards of passion and of mirth
Book I
BOOK I
Book III
BOOK III
BOOK II
Book II
Book IV
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art
C
Calidore: A Fragment
F
Fancy
Fill for me a brimming bowl
Four seasons fill the measure of the year
H
Had I a man’s fair form, then might my sighs
Hadst thou liv’d in days of old
Happy is England! I could be content
How many bards gild the lapses of time
I
Imitation of Spenser
In drear nighted December
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill
K
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp’ring here and there
L
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern
O
Ode on a Grecian Urn
Ode on Indolence
Ode on Melancholy
Ode to a Nightingale
Ode to Psyche
On First Looking into Chapman’s Homer
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour
On Receiving a Curious Shell, and a Copy of Verses, from the Same Ladies
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again
On the Grasshopper and Cricket
O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell
P
Part II
Part I
R
Robin Hood
S
Sleep and Poetry
Sonnet to Sleep
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem
T
The Eve of St. Agnes
Time’s sea hath been five years at its slow ebb
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses
To Autumn
To Charles Cowden Clarke
To G. A. W.
To George Felton Mathew
To Homer
To Hope
To Kosciusko
To Leigh Hunt, Esq.
To My Brother George
[Full many a dreary hour have I past]
To My Brother George
[Many the wonders I this day have seen]
To My Brothers
To one who has been long in city pent
To Some Ladies
W
When I have fears that I may cease to be
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison
