A Stroll with Keats (Classic Reprint)

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Excerpt from A Stroll With KeatsI Stood tiptoe upon a little hill, The air was cooling, and so very still, That the sweet buds which with a modest pridePull droopingly, in slanting curve aside, Their scanty-leaved and finely-tapering stems, Had not yet lost the starry diademsCaught from the early sobbing of the morn.The clouds were pure and white as flocks new-shorn, And fresh from the clear brook, sweetly they sleptOn the blue hills of heaven, and then there creptA little noiseless noise among the leaves, Born of the very sigh that silence heaves, For not the faintest motion could be seenOf all the shades that slanted o'er the green.There was wide wandering for the greediest eye.To peer about upon variety, Far around the horizon's crystal air to skim, And trace the dwindled edgings of its brim, To picture out the quaint and curious bendingOf a fresh woodland alley never-ending, About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.