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Hace 5 días · Me vi en la encrucijada de escribir una biografía sobre un personaje literario. La mayor obra de Byron no fue su Don Juan, fue Lord Byron. John Keats definió muy bien el juego de espejos de su obra cuando aseguró que tenía la extraña habilidad de convertir las cosas alegres en solemnes y las solemnes en alegres.
Hace 1 día · With a bright halo, shining beamily, As when a cloud the golden moon doth veil, Its sides are ting'd with a resplendent glow, Through the dark robe oft amber rays prevail, And like fair veins in sable marble flow; Still warble, dying swan! still tell the tale, The enchanting tale, the tale of pleasing woe. ¡Gracias!
Hace 4 días · Son of the old Moon-mountains African! Chief of the Pyramid and Crocodile! We call thee fruitful, and that very while B. A desert fills our seeing's inward span: C. Nurse of swart nations since the world began, C. Art thou so fruitful? or dost thou beguile B.
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Hace 3 días · O soothest Sleep! if so it please thee, close, C. In midst of this thine hymn, my willing eyes. Or wait the Amen, ere thy poppy throws E. Around my bed its lulling charities; F. Then save me, or the passed day will shine B. Upon my pillow, breeding many woes; E. Save me from curious conscience, that still hoards G.
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Hace 5 días · This short delves into the nuanced expression of affection and ephemeral moments captured by Keats, while showcasing how artificial intelligence can bring a fresh perspective to classical...
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- Awakening Joy
Hace 2 días · She, to her chamber gone, a ditty fair. Sang, of delicious love and honey'd dart; He with light steps went up a western hill, And bade the sun farewell, and joy 'd his fill. XI. All close they met again, before the dusk. Had taken from the stars its pleasant veil, All close they met, all eves, before the dusk.
Hace 1 día · Nas “Obras Reunidas” (2000), de João de Jesus Paes Loureiro, o livro “O ser aberto” (1990) abre com uma citação de John Keats. “Foi só uma visão ou um sonho acordado?”, é a frase retirada de “Ode a um rouxinol”, poema de 1819, dois anos antes do romântico e lendário poeta inglês morrer, aos 25 anos.
