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John Keats
B. 1795 D. 1821
Keats was born in London in 1795. His father was killed in a riding accident when Keats was eight; his mother died six years later, probably from tuberculosis. The loss…
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To Autumn
Read by Andrew Motion
by John Keats
To Autumn - John Keats - Read by Andrew Motion
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To…
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Ode on Melancholy
Read by Andrew Motion
by John Keats
Ode on Melancholy - John Keats - Read by Andrew Motion
No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist Wolf’s-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss’d By nightshade, ruby grape of Proserpine; Make not…
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Ode to a Nightingale
Read by Andrew Motion
by John Keats
Ode to a Nightingale - John Keats - Read by Andrew Motion
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minuute past, and Lethe-wards…
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When I Have Fears That I May Cease to Be
Read by Andrew Motion
by John Keats
When I Have Fears That I May Cease to Be - John Keats - Read by Andrew Motion
When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain, Before high-pil’d books, in charactery, Hold like rich garners the full ripened…
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Bright Star
Read by Andrew Motion
by John Keats
Bright Star - John Keats - Read by Andrew Motion
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art ? Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite, The…
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Where be ye going, you Devon maid?
Read by Andrew Motion
by John Keats
Where be ye going, you Devon maid? - John Keats - Read by Andrew Motion
Where be ye going, you Devon maid? And what have ye there i’ the basket? Ye tight little fairy, just fresh from the dairy, Will ye give me some cream…
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On First Looking Into Chapman’s Homer
Read by Simon Russell Beale
by John Keats
On First Looking Into Chapman’s Homer - John Keats - Read by Simon Russell Beale
Much have I travell’d in the realms of gold, And many goodly states and kingdoms seen; Round many western islands have I been Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold….
Poet
Penelope Shuttle
B. 1947
…most things in nature often does not have.” – Wallace Stevens “The ear of the writer is ‘open like a greedy shark’.” – John Keats “‘The mad instead’ of poetry.”…
Poet
Helen Dunmore
B. 1952 D. 2017
…how fine – It went down all pulpy, slushy, oozy, all its delicious enbonpoint melted down my throat like a large, beatified Strwberry. I shall certainly breed.” – John Keats…
Poet
Stephanie Norgate
B. 1957
…by John Keats “Poetry is the fox under our shirts that gnaws away at our hearts. Outside, we stand firm, inside, we are altered forever. ” – Charles Wright from…
Poet
Michael Longley
B. 1939
…are reimagined as Poseidon’s, as the god carves his way through sea. Critics have acknowledged his work’s mnemonic qualities; and, as with much of Edward Thomas, W.B. Yeats, and Keats…
Poem
…deer, elevated by heat lines, raw belief and dust. Coleridge saw goats, as did Keats and Marvell. Despite what literature and film have to say, goats are not tormented fiends…
Poet
Andrew Motion
B. 1952
…Award. He was knighted for his services to literature in the Queen’s Birthday Honours 2009. That same year, his biography of John Keats became the basis for the Cannes Film…
Poem
John Keats in Winchester Say you had been for a walk by the river among fields of dry yellow and brown whose smell was baking, as if the earth were…
Poem
A Discursive Poem About Poetry and Thought - C. K. Stead
…but it’s no longer an issue.’ Then the poems will come into their own. ‘Listen to us,’ they’ll say. ‘The odes of Keats the cantos of Ezra Pound Jim Baxter’s…
Poet
Andrew Johnston
B. 1963
…everywhere in Johnston’s poetry, which more perhaps than any other contemporary New Zealand poet’s obeys Keats’s injunction to “inspect the lyre, and weigh the stress / Of every chord, and…
Poem
Long after Ovid’s story of Philomela has gone out of fashion and after the testimonials of Hafiz and Keats have been smothered in comment and droned dead in schools…