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5 giorni fa · In drawing these comparisons, Keats transposes something of England onto the Nile to understand it, but he does so with humility. At the volta, he proclaims: “’Tis ignorance that makes a barren waste / Of all beyond itself.”
4 giorni fa · John Keats, “When I have fears that I may cease to be”. Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain, Hold like rich garners the full ripened grain; Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, Their shadows with the magic hand of chance; That I shall never look upon thee more, Of unreflecting love – then on the shore.
5 giorni fa · In today’s poem, John Keats isn’t worried about authenticity–and that’s just fine.
4 giorni fa · Brookline, MA, has given the world several poets who are of great importance in my personal poetry pantheon: Jane Lunin Perel, who was my beloved undergrad poetry mentor; Robbie Gamble, who is my beloved grad school cohort-mate; and Susan Rich, who is a beloved correspondent for years via social media, but who I only had the pleasure of meeting in person recently.
4 giorni fa · The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead; That is the Grasshopper
2 giorni fa · Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung above his head. Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day. Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass,
4 giorni fa · Community. Book Notes: A 400th Anniversary, John Keats, Amy Clampitt, Joanna Scott and a Date for your Calendar. April 28, 2023 4:05 pm • Last Updated: April 28, 2023 4:05 pm. By BELINDA de...
