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约翰济慈诗歌
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Realmsofgold
TheLettersandPoems
ofJohnKeats
ByJohnKeats
Contents
MuchHaveITravell’dintheRealmsofGold
ToBenjaminHaydon,20thNovember1816
GreatSpiritsNowonEarthareSojourning
ToJohnReynolds,17thand18thApril1817Carisbrook,IsleofWight
OntheSea
ToBenjaminBailey,22November1817
WhereinLiesHappiness
ToGeorgeandTomKeats.Hampstead,Sunday21stDecember,1817
ToGeorgeandTomKeats,23,24January1818
OnSittingdowntoReadKingLearOnceAgain
ToJ.H.ReynoldsTeignmouth,May3rd1818
ToBenjaminBailey,10thJune1818
ToTomKeats,25thJune,1818.Endmoor,Cumbria
BrightStar!
WouldIWereSteadfastasThouArt
ToTomKeats,29thJune,1818.Keswick
ToFannyKeats,2ndJuly,1818.Dumfries
OldMegShewasaGipsy
ToBenjaminBaily.Inverary,18thJuly
ToRichardWoodhouse,27October1818
DeepintheShadySadnessofaVale
ToGeorgeandGeorgianaKeats,14thOctober1818
ToGeorgeandGeorgianaKeats,16thDecember1818,2-4January1819
ACasementHighandTriple-Arch’dThereWas
ToFannyKeats,1stMay1819WentworthPlace,Saturday
OdetoaNightingale
ToGeorgeandGeorgianaKeats,Friday19thMarch1819
OdeonMelancholy
WhyDidILaughTonight?
NoVoiceWillTell:
LasBelleDameSansMerci
ToGeorgeandGeorgianaKeats,Friday19thMarch1819(Cont.):
Ihavebeenreadinglatelytwoverydifferentbooks
OdeonaGrecianUrn
ToSleep
OdetoPsyche
ToFannyBrawne,1stJuly,1819Shanklin,IsleofWight
ToFannyBrawne,25July1819.SundayNight
ToFannyKeats,Winchester,28August1819
ToJohnTaylor,5thSeptember,1819
AHauntingMusic,SolePerhapsandLone
ToJ.H.Reynolds,21stSeptember,1819.Winchester
ToAutumn
ToFannyBrawne,13thOctober,1819.CollegeStreet
ToFannyKeats,20thDecember1819WentworthPlace
ToFannyBrawne,4thFebruary1820
ToFannyBrawne,February1820
ToFannyBrawne,February1820
ToFannyBrawne,March1820
ToFannyBrawne,May1820Wednesdaymorning
ThisLivingHand,NowWarmandCapable
ToFannyKeats,23June1820.FridayMorning
ToFannyKeats,5July1820Wednesday
ToFannyKeats,22July1820
ToFannyBrawne,August1820
ToFannyKeats,13August1820WentworthPlace
ToPercyByssheShelley,16August1820
ToFannyKeats,dictated,11thSeptember1820
ToCharlesBrown,30thSeptember1820.The‘MariaCrowther’,offYarmouth,IsleofWight
ToMrs.SamuelBrawne,24thOctober1820NaplesHarbour
ToCharlesBrown,1stNovember1820
ToCharlesBrown,30thNovember1820
WhenIHaveFearsThatIMayCeasetoBe
MuchHaveITravell’dintheRealmsofGold
MUCHhaveItravell’dintherealmsofgold,
Andmanygoodlystatesandkingdomsseen;
RoundmanywesternislandshaveIbeen
WhichbardsinfealtytoApollohold.
OftofonewideexpansehadIbeentold
Thatdeep-brow’dHomerruledashisdemesne;
YetdidIneverbreatheitspureserene
TillIheardChapmanspeakoutloudandbold:
ThenfeltIlikesomewatcheroftheskies
Whenanewplanetswimsintohisken;
OrlikestoutCortezwhenwitheagleeyes
Hestar’datthePacific—andallhismen
Look’dateachotherwithawildsurmise—
Silent,uponapeakinDarien.
ToBenjaminHaydon,20thNovember1816
MydirSir;
LastEveningwroughtmeup,andIcannotforbearsendingyouthefollowing
-Your’sunfeignedlyJohnKeats-
GreatSpiritsNowonEarthareSojourning
GREATspiritsnowoneartharesojourning;
Heofthecloud,thecataract,thelake,
WhoonHelvellyn’ssummit,wideawake,
CatcheshisfreshnessfromArchangel’swing:
Heoftherose,theviolet,thespring,
Thesocialsmile,thechainforFreedom’ssake:
Andlo!
—whosestedfastnesswouldnevertake
AmeanersoundthanRaphael’swhispering.
Andotherspiritstherearestandingapart
Upontheforeheadoftheagetocome;
These,thesewillgivetheworldanotherheart,
Andotherpulses.Hearyenotthehum
Ofmightyworkings?
—————
Listenawhileyenations,andbedumb.
ToJohnReynolds,17thand18thApril1817Carisbrook,IsleofWight
MydearReynolds,-
EversinceIwrotetomyBrothersformSouthhamptonIhavebeeninataking,andatthismomentIamabouttobecomesettled,forIhaveunpackedmybooks,putthemintoasnugcorner-pinnedupHaydon-MaryQueenScotts,andMiltonwithhisdaughtersinarow.InthepassageIfoundaheadofShakspearewhichIhadnotbeforeseen.ItismostlikelythesamethatGeorgespokesowellof;forIlikeitextremely.Well-hisheadIhavehungovermyBooks,justabovethethreeinarow,havingfirstdiscardedafrenchAmbassador-nowthisaloneisagoodmorning'swork.
YesterdayIwenttoShanklin,whichoccasionedagreatdebateinmyMindwhetherIshouldlivethereoratCarisbrooke.Shanklinisamostbeautifulplace-slopingwoodandmeadowgroundreachesroundtheChine,whichisacleftbetweentheCliffsofthedepthofnearly300feetatleast.Thiscleftisfilledwithtrees&bushesinthenarrowparts;andasitwidensbedomesbare,ifitwerenotforprimrosesononeside,whichspreadtotheveryvergeoftheSea,andsomefishermen'shutsontheother,perchedmidwayintheBallustradesofbeautifulgreenHedgesalongtheirstepsdowntothesands.-Butthesea,Jack,thesea-thelittlewaterfall-thenthewhitecliff-thenSt.Catherin'sHill-"thesheepinthemeadows,thecowsinthecorn."-Then,whyareyouatCarisbrooke?
sayyou-Because,inthefirstplace,IshouldbeattwicetheExpense,andthreetimestheinconvenience-nextthatfromhereIcanseeyourcontinent-fromalittlehillcloseby,thewholenorthAngleoftheIsleofWight,withthewaterbetweenus.Inthe3rdplace,IseeCarisbrookeCastlefrommywindow,andhavefoundseveraldelightfulwood-alleys,andcopses,andquickfreshes.AsforPrimroses-theIslandoughttobecalledPrimroseIsland:
thatis,ifthenationofCowslipsagreethereto,ofwhichtherearediverseClansjustbeginningtoliftuptheirheadsandifanhowtheRainholdswherebythatisBirdseyesabate-AnotherreasonofmyfixingisthatIammoreinreachoftheplacesaroundme-IintendtowalkovertheIslandeast-West-NorthSouth-IhavenotseenmanyspecimensofRuins-IdontthinkhoweverIshalleverseeonetosurpassCarisbrookeCastle.Thetrenchiso'ergrownwiththesmoothestturf,andtheWallswithivy-TheKeepwithinsideisoneBowerofivy-aColonyofJackdawshavebeentheremanyyears.IdaresayIhaveseenmanyadescendantofsomeoldcawerwhopeepedthroughtheBarsatCharlesthefirst,whenhewasthereinConfinement.OntheroadfromCowestoNewportIsawsomeextensiveBarrackswhichdisgustedmeextremelywithGovernmentforplacingsuchaNestofDebaucheryinsobeautifulaplace-Iaskedamanonthecoachaboutthis-andhesaidthatthepeoplehadbeenspoiled-IntheroomwhereIsleptatNewportIfoundthisontheWindow"OIslespoiltbytheMilatary!
"ImustinhonestyhoweverconfessthatIdidnotfeelverysorryattheideaoftheWomenbeingalittleprofligate-Thewindisinasulkyfit,andIfeelthatitwouldbenobadthingtobethefavoriteofsomeFairy,whowouldgiveonethepowerofseeinghowourFriendsgoton,ataDistance-Ishouldlike,ofallLoves,asketchofyouandTomandGeorgeininkwhichHaydonwilldoifyoutellhimhowIwantthem-Fromwantofregularrest,Ihavebeenrathernarvus-andthepassageinLear-"Doyounothearthesea?
"-hasmauntedmeintensely.
–
OntheSea
Itkeepseternalwhisperingsaround
Desolateshores,andwithitsmightyswell
Glutstwicetenthousandcaverns,tillthespell
OfHecateleavesthemtheiroldshadowysound.
Often'tisinsuchgentletemperfound,
Thatscarcelywilltheverysmallestshell
Bemovedfordaysfromwhenceitsometimefell,
Whenlastthewindsofheavenwereunbound.
Ohye!
whohaveyoureye-ballsvexedandtired,
FeastthemuponthewidenessoftheSea;
Ohye!
whoseearsaredinnedwithuproarrude,
Orfedtoomuchwithcloyingmelody,-
Sityenearsomeoldcavern'smouth,andbrood
Untilyestart,asifthesea-nymphschoired!
IfindIcannotexistwithoutPoetry-withouteternalPoetry-halfthedaywillnotdo-thewholeofit-Ibeganwithalittle,buthabithasmademeaLeviathan.IhadbecomeallinaTremblefromnothavingwrittenanythingoflate-theSonnetoverleafdidmegood.Isleptthebetterlastnightforit.
ToBenjaminBailey,22November1817
MydearBailey,
Iwillgetoverthefirstpartofthis(unsaid)LetterassoonaspossibleforitrelatestotheaffairofpoorCrips-ToaManofyournaturesuchaLetterasHaydon'smusthavebeenextremelycutting-WhatoccasionsthegreaterpartoftheWorld'sQuarrels?
Simplythis,twoMindsmeetanddonotunderstandeachothertimeenoughtopreventanyshockorsurpriseattheconductofeitherparty-AssoonasIhadknownHaydonthreedaysIhadgotenoughofhischaracternottohavebeensurprisedatsuchaLetterashehashurtyouwith.
Don't,becauseyouhavesuddenlydiscover'daColdnessinHaydonsufferyourselftobeteased.Donotmydearfellow.OIwishIwasascertainoftheendofallyourtroublesasthatofyourmomentarystartabouttheauthenticityoftheImagination.IamcertainofnothingbutoftheholinessoftheHeart'saffectionsandthetruthofImagination-WhattheimaginationseizesasBeautymustbetruth-whetheritexistedbeforeornot-forIhavethesameideaofallourpassionsasoflove:
theyareall,intheirsublime,creativeofessentialbeauty.Inaword,youmayknowmyfavoritespeculationbymyfirstbook,andthelittlesong
WhereinLiesHappiness
Whereinlieshappiness?
Inthat