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“La Belle Dame Sans Merci” is a ballad—one of the oldest poetic forms in English. Ballads generally use a bouncy rhythm and rhyme scheme to tell a story. Think about an event that has happened to you recently and try to tell it in ballad form.
- John Keats
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- John Keats
1. 1819 LA BELLE DAME SANS MERCI: A BALLAD John Keats. 2. Keats, John (1795-1821) - Widely regarded as the most talented of the English romantic poets, Keats, whose work was poorly received during his lifetime, could not have foreseen his later recognition. Ironically, he wrote for his own epitaph: “Here lies one whose name was writ in water.”.
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They cried - 'La Belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall!' I saw their starved lips in the gloam, With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill's side. ¡Oh! ¿ Qué te aqueja caballero, Que vagas pálido y solo? El junco del lago se ha marchitado Y ya no cantan los pájaros. ¡Oh! ¿ Qué te aqueja caballero,
The latest dream I ever dreamt On the cold hill side. I saw pale kings and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried—‘La Belle Dame sans Merci Thee hath in thrall!’. I saw their starved lips in the gloam, With horrid warning gapèd wide, And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill’s side.
They cried—“La Belle Dame sans Merci 40Hath thee in thrall!” XI. I saw their starved lips in the gloam, With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill’s side. XII. And this is why I sojourn here, 45 Alone and palely loitering, Though the sedge is wither’d from the lake, And no birds sing.
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Get the entire guide to “La Belle Dame sans Merci” as a printable PDF. Download. The Full Text of “La Belle Dame sans Merci” 1 O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms, 2 Alone and palely loitering? 3 The sedge has withered from the lake, 4 And no birds sing. 5 O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms, 6 So haggard and so woe-begone?
By John Keats. ‘La Belle Dame sans Merci’ by John Keats is an intriguing narrative that explores death, decay, and love with a supernatural aura. Read Poem. PDF Guide.
