Mapping Keats’s Progress: Index of Keats’s complete poems

Index of Keats’s complete poems

The basis of these pages were originally generated from the Oxford Text Archive TEI file of The Poems of John Keats, which is distributed by the University of Oxford under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. Significant corrections and editorial revisions have been made, some poems have been added from other sources, and editorial work continues in order to create a reliable collection of Keats’s complete poems. Comments and suggestions are welcomed.

[The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream] CANTO II
Addressed to Haydon
Addressed to the Same
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains
Ah! ken ye what I met the day
Ah! woe is me! poor Silver-wing
All gentle folks who owe a grudge
And what is Love? — It is a doll dress’d up
Apollo to the Graces
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove
As Hermes once took to his feathers light
Asleep! O sleep a little while white pearl
Bards of passion and of mirth
Before he went to live with owls and bats
Blue! — ’Tis the life of heaven — the domain
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art
Calidore: A Fragment
The Cap And Bells; Or, The Jealousies: A Faery Tale — Unfinished
Character of C. B.
Daisy’s Song
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed
Endymion: A Poetic Romance BOOK II
Endymion: A Poetic Romance BOOK III
Endymion: A Poetic Romance BOOK IV
ENDYMION: A Poetic Romance.
The Eve of St. Agnes
The Eve of St. Mark
Extracts from an Opera
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream CANTO I
Fancy
Fill for me a brimming bowl
FOLLY’S SONG
For there’s Bishop’s Teign
Four seasons fill the measure of the year
Fragment of a Castle-builder
Give me women, wine, and snuff
Give me your patience sister while I frame
God of the golden bow
God of the Meridian
The Gothic looks solemn
Had I a man’s fair form, then might my sighs
Hadst thou liv’d in days of old
Happy is England! I could be content
Hence burgundy, claret, and port
Hither, hither, love
How many bards gild the lapses of time
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear
Hyperion: A Fragment. BOOK I
Hyperion: A Fragment. BOOK II
Hyperion: A Fragment. BOOK III
I am as brisk
I cry your mercy — pity — love! — aye, love
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain’d
Imitation of Spenser
In after time a sage of mickle lore
In Drear Nighted December
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp’ring here and there
King Stephen: A Fragment of a Tragedy ACT I SCENE I
King Stephen: A Fragment of a Tragedy ACT I SCENE II
King Stephen: A Fragment of a Tragedy ACT I SCENE III
King Stephen: A Fragment of a Tragedy ACT I SCENE IV
La Belle Dame sans Merci:
A Ballad
Lamia
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton’s Hair
Ode.
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern
Lines Written on 29 May, the Anniversary of Charles’s Restoration, on Hearing the Bells Ringing
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies
Not Aladdin magian
O blush not so! O blush not so
O come, dearest Emma! the rose is full blown
O grant that like to Peter I
O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell
O thou whose face hath felt the winter’s wind
O, I am frighten’d with most hateful thoughts
Ode on a Grecian Urn
Ode on Indolence
Ode on Melancholy
Ode to a Nightingale
Ode to Apollo
Ode to Fanny
Ode to Psyche
Of late two dainties were before me plac’d
Oh Chatterton! how very sad thy fate
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer’s eve
Old Meg she was a gipsey
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me
On Fame (Fame, like a wayward girl)
On Fame (How fever’d is the man)
On First Looking into Chapman’s Homer
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour
On Peace
On Receiving a Curious Shell, and a Copy of Verses, from the Same Ladies
On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again
On Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness
On the Grasshopper and Cricket
On the sea
On The Story of Rimini
On Visiting the Tomb of Burns
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act I SCENE I
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act I SCENE II
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act I SCENE III
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act II SCENE I
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act II SCENE II
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act III SCENE I
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act III SCENE II
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act IV SCENE I
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act IV SCENE II
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act V SCENE I
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act V SCENE II
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act V SCENE III
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act V SCENE IV
Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts: Act V SCENE V
Over the hill and over the dale
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud
Robin Hood
Shed no tear — O shed no tear
Sleep and Poetry
Song
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water
Sonnet to Sleep
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem
Spenser, a jealous honorer of thine
Spirit here that reignest
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay
Sweet, sweet is the greeting of eyes
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain
There was a naughty boy
Think not of it, sweet one, so
This living hand, now warm and capable
This mortal body of a thousand days
Time’s sea hath been five years at its slow ebb
’Tis the “witching time of night”
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown
To Ailsa Rock
To Autumn
To Charles Cowden Clarke
To G. A. W.
To George Felton Mathew
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles
To Homer
To Hope
To J. R.
To Kosciusko
To Leigh Hunt, Esq.
To Lord Byron
To Mrs. Reynolds’s Cat
To My Brother George [1]
To My Brother George [2]
To My Brothers
To one who has been long in city pent
To Some Ladies
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown’d
To the Nile
Two or three posies
Unfelt, unheard, unseen
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu’d
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow
What can I do to drive away
When I have fears that I may cease to be
When they were come unto the Faery’s court
Where be ye going, you Devon maid
Where’s the Poet? Show him! show him
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell
Woman, when I behold thee flippant, vain
Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition
Written On A Blank Space At The End Of Chaucer’s Tale Of The Flowre And The Lefe
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison
You say you love; but with a voice

Mapping Keats’s Progress
A Critical Chronology

Index of Keats’s complete poems

MLA Style: Works Cited

Chicago Style: Note

Chicago Style: Bibliography

Mapping Keats’s ProgressA Critical Chronology

Index of Keats’s complete poems

MLA Style: Works Cited

Chicago Style: Note

Chicago Style: Bibliography

Mapping Keats’s Progress
A Critical Chronology