John Keats (Джон Китс)

Lines Written on 29 May, the Anniversary of Charles’s Restoration, on Hearing the Bells Ringing

Infatuate Britons, will you still proclaim
His memory, your direst, foulest shame?
    Nor patriots revere?

Ah! when I hear each traitorous lying bell,
'Tis gallant Sidney's, Russell's, Vane's sad knell,
    That pains my wounded ear.

1. Песня («Прискакал незнакомец и въехал во двор») • Song (“The stranger lighted from his steed”)
2. Песня четырёх фей • Song of Four Faries
3. On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt
4. Bards of Passion and of Mirth
5. On Fame

Распечатать (To print)

Количество обращений к стихотворению: 3594

Последние стихотворения

To English version