John Keats (Poet of Beauty, Poet of Sensuousness, The Youngest Poet of English Literature)

John Keats (āĻāύ āĻিāĻāϏ) : (1795-1821) was an English Romantic Poet.
Poet of Beauty ; Poet of Sensuousness; The Youngest Poet of English Literature.
Keats Belongs to 19th Century ; He died of Tuberculosis (āϝāĻ্āώা) at the age of 26;
āϤাāϰ āĻ্āϝাāĻŦিāĻ āĻীāĻŦāύ āĻিāϞ āĻŽাāϤ্āϰ ā§Ģ āĻŦāĻāϰ।
Sukanta Bhattacharya(1926-1947)
The youngest poet of Bengali Literature died of the same disease at the age of 21.
āĻিāĻāϏ āĻāϰ āϏাāĻšিāϤ্āϝ āĻŽāύে āϰাāĻাāϰ āĻেāĻāύিāĻ āĻāϞ্āĻĒেāϰ āĻŽাāϧ্āϝāĻŽে āϤুāϞে āϧāϰা āĻšāϞো।
āĻāϞ্āĻĒেāϰ āύাāĻŽ: “āĻāĻāĻি āĻেāϞে āϤিāύāĻি āĻĒাāĻŦি”
āĻ্āϰীāώ্āĻŽেāϰ āĻāĻ āĻোā§āϏ্āύা āϰাāϤে āĻļāϰ⧠āĻāύ্āĻĻ্āϰ āϤাāϰ āĻĒ্āϰেāĻŽিāĻা āĻĒাāϰুāϰ āĻāĻ āĻŦুā§ো āϞোāĻেāϰ āϏাāĻĨে āĻŦিā§ে āĻšāĻā§াā§ (āĻļāϰ⧠āĻāύ্āĻĻ্āϰেāϰ āĻĻেāĻŦāĻĻাāϏেāϰ āύাā§িāĻা āĻĒাāϰ্āĻŦāϤী/āĻĒাāϰু) āĻŦিāϰāĻšে āĻĻেāĻŦāĻĻাāϏ āĻšā§ে āĻāĻāĻি āϰাāϏ্āϤাāϰ āĻĒাāĻļে, āĻšাāϤে āĻš্āϝাāϰিāĻেāύ āύিā§ে āϞ্āϝাāĻŽ্āĻĒāĻĒোāϏ্āĻ āĻāϰ āĻুঁāĻিāϰ āĻāĻĒāϰ āĻŦāϏে āĻāĻে। āĻŦāϞে āϰাāĻা āĻাāϞ āĻুঁāĻিāĻি āĻĻেāĻāϤে āĻ িāĻ āĻŦাঁāĻļেāϰ āĻŽāϤāĻ। āϤাāϰāĻŽাāύে āĻšাāϤে āĻš্āϝাāϰিāĻেāύ ___āĻŦাঁāĻļ। (āĻŦুāĻĻ্āϧিাāĻŽাāύ/āĻŦুāĻĻ্āϧিāĻŽāϤী āĻĒাāĻ āĻ āĻšāϞে āĻŦুāĻে āύিāĻŦেāύ __āĻļূāύ্āϝāϏ্āĻĨাāύে āĻি āĻšāϤে āĻĒাāϰে) । āĻ āύেāĻ āϞোāĻ āύিāĻ āĻĻিā§ে āĻšেāĻে āϝাāĻ্āĻে, āĻ āύেāĻে āĻļāϰā§āĻে āύাāĻŽāϤে āĻŦāϞāĻে āĻিāύ্āϤু āϏে āĻāϰ āύাāĻŽāĻŦে āύা । āϏিāύ্āϧাāύ্āϤ āύিā§েāĻে āĻāĻাāύ āĻĨেāĻে āϞাāĻĢিā§ে āĻাā§িāϰ āύিāĻে āĻĒāϰে āĻāϤ্āĻŽāĻšāϤ্āϝা āĻāϰāĻŦে । āĻ āύেāĻ āϞোāĻ āĻāĻি āĻĻেāĻāĻে āĻāĻŦাāϰ āĻāϞে āϝাāĻ্āĻে। āĻ āύেāĻে āĻ āύেāĻ āϧāϰāύেāϰ āĻŽāύ্āϤāĻŦ্āϝāĻ āĻāϰāĻে। āĻāĻি āĻĻেāĻāϤে āĻĒেā§ে āĻāĻŦাāϰ āĻšāĻ াā§ āϏেāĻাāύে āĻāĻāĻি āĻাā§ি āĻĨাāĻŽāϞ , āĻাā§ি āĻĨেāĻে āϤিāύāĻāύ āϞāϞāύা āĻŦেāϰ āĻšā§ে āĻāϏāϞ , āϞāϞāύা āϤিāύāĻāύেāϰ āĻাā§েāϰ āϰং āĻāϞিāĻĄি āϞাāĻāϞেāϰ āĻŽāϤ āϏাāĻĻা। , āĻĒোāĻļাāĻ āĻ āϏাāĻĻা āĻŽেāĻেāϰ āĻŽāϤ āĻāĻŦং āϤিāύāĻāύেāϰ āĻĒোāĻļাāĻ āĻĻেāĻāϤে āĻāĻāĻ āϰāĻāĻŽ। āĻĻেāĻে āϝে āĻেāĻ āĻŦুāĻāϤে āĻĒাāϰāĻŦে āĻāϰা āĻিāύāĻĻেāĻļী āϰāĻŽāύী āĻ āϰ্āĻĨাā§ āĻংāϰেāĻ , āĻāĻŽেāϰিāĻাāύ, āĻāϤাāϞীā§ āĻŦা āĻ āύ্āϝ āĻোāύ āĻāĻ āĻĻেāĻļেāϰ āĻšāĻŦে। āĻāϏāĻŦ āĻĻেāĻļেāϰ āĻ āϧিāĻাংāĻļ āĻŽাāύুāώেāϰ āĻাā§েāϰ āϰং āϏাāĻĻা āĻšā§। āϏে āϝাāĻ āĻšোāĻ, āĻেāĻ āĻেāĻ āĻāĻŦাāϰ āĻāϤ āϏাāĻĻা āĻĻেāĻে āĻāĻ āϤিāύāĻি āĻŽেā§েāĻে āĻŦিāϧāĻŦাāĻ āĻাāĻŦāϤে āĻĒাāϰেāύ āĻāϰা āĻāϤāĻাāĻ āϏাāĻĻা āĻিāϞ । āĻিāύ্āϤু āĻŽেā§ে āϤিāύāĻি āĻāϏāϞে āĻŦিāϧāĻŦা āύ⧠āĻŽāĻšা্āĻļ্āĻŦেāϤা ( āϝে āύাāϰী āĻ āϤি āĻāĻ্āĻ্āĻŦāϞ āĻ āĻĢāϰ্āϏা āϤাāĻে āĻŽāĻšাāĻļ্āĻŦেāϤা āĻŦāϞা āĻšā§) । āĻŽেā§ে āϤিāύāĻিāϰ āύাāĻŽ Lamia, Isabella āĻāĻŦং Endymion. Lamia āϏুāύ্āĻĻāϰী, Isabella, Lamia āĻāϰ āĻেā§ে āϏুāύ্āĻĻāϰী āĻāĻŦং Endymion āĻāĻĻেāϰ āĻĻুāĻāύেāϰ āĻেā§ে āĻāϰো āĻŦেāĻļি āϏুāύ্āĻĻāϰী .
āϤাāϰা āĻāĻŦাāϰ āĻļāϰ⧠āĻāύ্āĻĻ্āϰāĻে āĻāϏে āĻŦāϞāϞ,
Hello! Young man. What’s up?
āĻļāϰā§: āĻļুāϧু āĻāĻāĻŦাāϰ āϤাāĻĻেāϰ āĻĻিāĻে āϤাāĻাāϞ। āĻিāĻুāĻ āĻŦāϞে āύা।
Three Girls: Loudly said, “ Have you gone mad? Please Get down.”
āĻļāϰā§: āϤাāĻĻেāϰāĻে āĻāĻĒāϰ āĻĨেāĻে āĻাāϞ āĻāϰে āĻĻেāĻāϤে āύা āĻĒেā§ে, āĻাāĻŦāϞ āĻāϰা āύাāϏাāϰ āĻোāύ āĻŦিāĻ্āĻাāύী āĻšāĻŦে ; āĻāĻŦাāϰ āĻাāĻŦāĻে āĻĒাāϰ্āĻŦāϤী āĻি āϤাāĻšāϞে āĻĢিāϰে āĻāϏāĻে ?
Three Girls: We have a curiosity about you. If you don’t get down from the lamppost , we will throw broken stones towards you.
āĻļāϰā§: āĻāĻŦাāϰ āϤাāĻĻেāϰ āϏাāĻĨে āĻāĻĨা āĻŦāϞাāϰ āĻāύ্āϝ āĻāĻ্āώেāϰ āĻĒāϞāĻে āϏেāĻাāύ āĻĨেāĻে āϏুāϰুā§ āĻāϰে āύেāĻŽে āĻāϞ ।
Three Girls: āĻļāϰāϤেāϰ āĻাāĻে āĻিā§ে āĻĒ্āϰāĻĨāĻŽ āĻŦাāϞিāĻা (Lamia) āĻŦāϞāϞ, “You are really looking like a handsome man”. ⧍⧠āĻŦাāϞিāĻা (Isabella) āĻŦāϞāϞ , “You’re looking like a gentleman”. āĻāĻŦং ā§Šā§ āĻŽেā§ে Endymion āĻŦāϞāϞ , “You are looking like a King . But why are you looking very unhappy”.
āĻļāϰā§: āĻāĻŦাāϰ āĻļāϰ⧠āĻŦাāĻŦু āĻĻুāĻ্āϧ āĻļিāĻļুāϰ āĻŽāϤ āĻেঁāĻĻে āĻĢেāϞāϞেāύ, āĻংāϰেāĻিāϤে āĻļুāϰু āĻāϰāϞেāύ āϤাāϰ āĻীāĻŦāύেāϰ āĻŦ্āϝāϰ্āĻĨ āĻĒ্āϰেāĻŽেāϰ āĻাāĻšিāύী āĻিāĻাāĻŦে āϤিāύি āĻĒাāϰুāϰ āĻŦিāϰāĻšে āĻĻেāĻŦāĻĻাāϏেāϰ āĻŽāϤ āĻšāϞেāύ , āĻেāύ āϤিāύি āĻāĻāύ āϰাāĻāϰāĻ্āώীāϰ (āĻĒিā§াāϰী) āĻŦিāϰāĻšে āĻĒāĻĨে āĻĒ্āϰাāύ্āϤāϰে āĻļ্āϰীāĻাāύ্āϤ āĻšā§ে āĻুāϰে āĻŦেā§াāύ। āĻļāϰāϤেāϰ āĻŦāϞা āĻļেāώ āĻšāϤে āĻšāϤে āĻāĻীāϰ āϰাāϤ āĻšā§ে āĻেāϞ ।
āϤিāύāĻāύ āĻĒুāϰো āĻাāĻšিāύী āĻļুāύে āĻāĻŦেāĻে āĻেঁāĻĻে āĻĢেāϞāύেāύ ; āĻāĻŽāύāĻি āϤিāύāĻেāĻ āĻļāϰ⧠āĻāύ্āĻĻ্āϰেāϰ āĻĒ্āϰেāĻŽে āĻĒāϰে āĻেāϞেāύ।
āϤাāϰা āϤিāύāĻāύāĻ āĻļāϰ⧠āĻŦাāĻŦুāĻে āĻŦিā§ে āĻāϰāϤে āĻাāĻāϞেāύ । āϤāĻāύ āĻļāϰ⧠āĻŦāϞāϞ , “āĻিঃ āĻিঃ āĻিঃ । “āĻļāϰ⧠āĻŦাāĻŦু āĻুāĻŦ āϰাāĻ āĻāϰে āĻŽেā§ে āϤিāύāĻিāĻে āϰেāĻে āĻāĻ ে āĻšাāĻāϤে āĻļুāϰু āĻāϰāϞেāύ ।
āĻāĻŦাāϰ āϏেāĻাāύে āϞোāϞুāĻĒ āĻĻৃāώ্āĻি āύিā§ে āĻšাāĻিāϰ āĻšāϞ āĻŦাংāϞাāĻĻেāĻļেāϰ āĻŦিāĻ্āϝাāϤ āĻিāϞেāύ āĻĄিāĻĒāĻāϞ, āϤাāϰ āϏাāĻĨে āĻāϰো āĻāϤিāĻĒā§ āĻ্āϝাāϞা।
āĻĄিāĻĒāĻāϞ: āĻāϤ্āϤ āϏুāύ্āĻĻāϰ āĻŦিāĻĻেāĻļী āĻŽাāĻā§া āĻāϤ āϰাāϤে āĻāĻে āĻোāύāĻĻিāύ āĻĻেāĻি āύাāĻ। āϤোāϰা āĻĻেāĻāĻিāϏ?
āĻĄিāĻĒāĻāϞেāϰ āĻ্āϝাāϞা āĻাāĻŦিāϞা : āύা āĻŽাāĻŽা, āĻĻেāĻšি āύাāĻ।
Three Girls: Help! Help! Help! Please Help.
āĻļāϰā§: āĻĒিāĻāύে āĻĢিāϰে āϤিāύ āĻŦাāϞিāĻাāĻে āĻŦাঁāĻাāϤে āϝাāĻŦে āĻি āϝাāĻŦে āύা āϏেāĻা āύিā§ে āĻাāĻŦāĻে।
āĻĄিāĻĒāĻāϞ :āĻāĻāϤো āĻাāĻিāύা, “āϤিāύāĻা āĻŦিāĻĻেāĻļী āϏুāύ্āĻĻāϰী āĻŽেā§ে āĻāĻীāϰ āϰাāϤে āϰাāϏ্āϤাā§ āĻĻাā§িā§ে āĻāĻে” āĻāϰ āĻŦাāĻ্āϝেāϰ āĻংāϰেāĻি āĻি āĻšāĻŦে?
āĻĄিāĻĒāĻāϞেāϰ āĻ্āϝাāϞা āĻাāĻŦিāϞা : Three beautiful have stood on the road. āĻšāĻāĻে āĻŽাāĻŽা?
āĻĄিāĻĒāĻāϞ : āύা, āĻšā§ āύাāĻ। āĻāĻাāϰ āϏāĻ িāĻ āĻ āύুāĻŦাāĻĻ āĻšāĻŦে “Wow! Wow! Wow!
Three Girls: Oh No! Oh My God ! Please Help!
āĻļāϰā§: āϰāĻেāĻ āĻāϤিāϤে āĻুāĻে āĻāϏে āĻিāϞেāύ āĻĻāϞāĻে , ‘ āĻāĻ āĻĄিāϏুāĻŽ, āĻ āĻĄিāϏুāĻŽ ,āĻāĻ āĻĄিāϏুāĻŽ āĻāϰে āĻŽাāϰāϤে āĻŽাāϰāϤে āĻĒিঁāĻু āĻšāĻাāϞ।
Three Girls: Thank you so much, Sarat .
āĻļāϰā§: OK. OK. You may go now .
Three Girls: We will not go anywhere without you. Please don’t leave us.
āĻļāϰā§: āĻŽāύে āĻŽāύে āĻাāĻŦāĻে āĻāĻĻেāϰāĻে āϝāĻĻি āϰাāϏ্āϤাā§ āĻāϤ āϰাāϤে āϰেāĻে āĻāϞে āϝাāĻ āϤাāĻšāϞে āĻāϰা āĻāĻŦাāϰ āĻŦিāĻĒāĻĻে āĻĒāϰāĻŦে , āϏāϰ্āĻŦāύাāĻļ āĻšāĻŦে āĻāĻĻেāϰ । āϏে āĻāύ্āϝ āĻāĻāĻŽাāϤ্āϰ āĻ āĻĒāϰাāϧী āĻšāĻŦ āĻāĻŽি। āϤাāϰ āĻেā§ে āĻŦāϰং āϤিāύāĻাāĻে āĻāĻāϏাāĻĨে āύিā§ে āϝāĻĻি āĻŦিā§েāĻ āĻāϰি āϞোāĻে āĻāĻŽাāĻে āĻŽāύ্āĻĻ āĻŦāϞāĻŦে, āϏāĻŽাāϞāĻোāύা āĻāϰāĻŦে। āϤāĻŦুāĻ āϤিāύāĻা āĻীāĻŦāύ āĻāĻ āĻāĻীāϰ āϰাāϤেāϰ āĻ āύ্āϧāĻাāϰে āĻšাāϰিā§ে āϝাāĻŦে āύা্, āĻেāĻ āϤাāĻĻেāϰ āĻŦাāĻে āĻাāώাā§ āĻাāϰি āĻĻিāϤে āĻĒাāϰāĻŦে āύা। āϏāĻŽাāĻে āĻŽাāĻĨা āĻāĻু āĻāϰে āĻŦāϞāϤে āĻĒাāϰāĻŦে āĻāĻŽāϰা āĻļāϰ⧠āĻāύ্āĻĻ্āϰেāϰ āϤ্āϰি āϏ্āϤ্āϰী। āĻāĻŦাāϰ āύিāϰāĻŦāϤা āĻেāĻে āĻŦāϞāϞেāύ, “ Let’s go”
Three Girls: āĻুāĻŦ āĻুāĻļি āĻšā§ে āĻļāϰā§āĻে āĻাā§িāϰ āĻĻিāĻে āĻেāύে āύিā§ে āĻেāϞ ।
āĻļāϰā§: āĻাā§ি āĻাāϞাāĻ্āĻে।
Three Girls: āĻংāϰেāĻি āϏাāĻŦāĻাāĻāĻেāϞ āĻĻেāĻে āĻāĻāĻিāĻāĻŦ āĻĨেāĻে āĻাāύ āĻļুāύāĻে “āĻāĻ āĻĒāĻĨ āϝāĻĻি āύা āĻļেāώ āϤāĻŦে āĻেāĻŽāύ āĻšāϤ āϤুāĻŽি āĻŦāϞāϤো ”, “āĻāĻ āĻŽāύ āϤোāĻŽাāĻে āĻĻিāϞাāĻŽ, āĻāĻ āĻĒ্āϰেāĻŽ āϤোāĻŽাāĻে āĻĻিāϞাāĻŽ” āĻ āϧāϰāύেāϰ āĻাāύ। āϤাāϰাāĻ āĻাāύেāϰ āϏাāĻĨে āĻŽুāĻ āĻŽেāϞাāϤে āĻেāώ্āĻা āĻāϰāĻে।
āĻļāϰā§: āĻাāύ āĻļুāύāϤে āĻļুāύāϤে āϤাāĻĻেāϰāĻে “The Eve of St. Agnes ” āύিā§ে āĻāϞ। āĻāĻāύāĻ āϰাāϤ āĻļেāώ āĻšā§āύি।
āĻļāϰāϤেāϰ āĻŽāύে āĻĒাāϰ্āĻŦāϤীāϰ āĻāĻĨা āĻুāĻŦ āĻŽāύে āĻĒāϰāĻে। āĻāĻŦাāϰ āĻļāϰ⧠āĻĒাāϰ্āĻŦāϤীāĻে āĻুāϞে āύāϤুāύ āϤিāύāĻāύেāϰ āϏাāĻĨে āĻāϰ āĻŦাāϧাāϰ āĻāύ্āϝ āĻŽāĻĻāĻĒাāύে āĻŦ্āϝāϏ্āϤ।
Three Girls: They are also drinking wine and dancing in front of Sarat. Sometime they are making a circle holding their hands, in which Sarat is in the middle of the circle.
āĻļāϰā§: āĻŽāĻĻেāϰ āĻŦোāϤāϞ āĻšাāϤে āύিā§ে āĻাāύ āĻļুāϰু āĻāϰāϞ,
“ āĻāϰে , āĻŽাāϤাāϞ āĻšā§ে āĻŦিā§ে āĻāϰāĻŦো āϤিāύāĻে ,
āĻāĻāĻি āĻেāϞে āϤিāύāĻি āĻĒাāĻŦো
āĻুāϞে āϝাāĻŦো āύিāĻেāĻে āĻিāύāϤে।
āϞোāĻে āϝāĻĻি āĻāϰিāϤ্āϰāĻšীāύ āĻŦāϞে āĻŦāϞুāĻ āϤাāĻে āĻĻেāĻে āύেāĻŦ āϏāĻাāϞে।”
āϏাāϰাāϰাāϤ āĻāĻাāĻŦে āϝাāĻā§াāϰ āĻĒāϰ āϤাāϰা āϏāĻŦাāĻ āϞোāĻ āϞāĻ্āĻাāϰ āĻā§ে āĻাāĻļি āĻāϞে āϝাā§।
āĻāϞ্āĻĒ āĻļেāώ।
āĻŽāύে āϰাāĻāĻŦেāύঃ
āĻ্āϰীāώ্āĻŽেāϰ āϰাāϤে āĻļāϰ⧠āĻāύ্āĻĻ্āϰ āĻ āĻিāϏাāϰে āĻŽিāϞāύেāϰ āĻāύ্āϝ āĻšাāϤে āĻš্āϝাāϰিāĻেāύ āύিā§ে āϤিāύ āύাāϰী Lamia, Isabella & Endymion āĻāϰ āĻĒাāĻļে āĻŦāϏে “The Eve of St. Agnes ” āύাāĻŽāĻ āĻাā§āĻাā§ āĻāϞে āĻেāϞেāύ।
1.āĻ্āϰীāώ্āĻŽেāϰ =Ode to Grecian Urn
2. āϰাāϤে = Ode to Noghtingle
3.āĻļāϰā§= Ode to Autumn
4. āĻŽিāϞāύেāϰ = Ode to Melancholy
5.āĻš্āϝাāϰিāĻেāύ= Hyperion(āĻšাāĻāĻĒীāϰিā§āύ )
6.Lamia= Lamia ,
7.Isabella= Isabella
8. Endymion = Endymion
9. āĻĒাāĻļে = Ode to Psyche (āϏাāĻāĻি āϝাāϰ āĻ āϰ্āĻĨ āĻŽāύ, āĻāϤ্āĻŽা, āĻšৃāĻĻā§)
ā§§ā§Ļ.The Eve of St. Agnes = The Eve of St. Agnes.
John Keats āĻāϰ āĻāĻŦিāϤাāĻুāϞিāϰ Quotations āĻŽāύে āϰাāĻāĻŦেāύ āĻāϤ্āϤāĻŽ āĻĒāĻĻ্āϧāϤি, āĻāϞুāύ āĻেāύে āύেāĻā§া āϝাāĻ:-
āϝেāĻšেāϤু āϤাāĻে āĻŦāϞা āĻšā§ Poet of Beauty āϏেāĻšেāϤু Beauty āĻĻিā§ে āĻĻুāĻি Quotation :
i. A thing of beauty is a joy for ever - ( Endymion)āϏুāύ্āĻĻāϰ āĻŦāϏ্āϤু āĻŽাāϤ্āϰāĻ āĻিāϰāĻাāϞ āĻāύāύ্āĻĻেāϰ ।
ii. Beauty is truth, truth beauty. (Ode on a Grecian Urn)- āϏৌāύ্āĻĻāϰ্āϝāĻ āϏāϤ্āϝ, āϏāϤ্āϝāĻ āϏুāύ্āĻĻāϰ।
iii. Heard melodies are sweet but those unheard are sweeter. ( On a Grecian Urn)- āĻŽাāύুāώ āĻ āĻাāύাāĻে āĻাāύāϤে āĻাā§ ।
iv. 'My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains. My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk.'- (Ode to a Nightingale) āĻāĻŽাāϰ āĻšৃāĻĻā§ে āĻŦ্āϝāĻĨা āĻāϰāĻে āύিāĻĻ্āϰাāϤুāϰ āĻāĻ āĻŦিāĻŦāĻļāϤাāĻĒীā§া āĻāϰāĻে āĻāĻŽাāϰ āĻ্āύ্āĻĻ্āϰā§āĻুāϞিāĻে, āϝেāύ āĻāĻŽি āĻĒাāύ āĻāϰāĻি āĻšেāĻŽāϞāĻ ।
v. If poetry comes not as naturally as the leaves to a tree it had better not come at all. (āĻাāĻেāϰ āĻŽāϧ্āϝে āϝে āĻাāĻŦে āĻĒাāϤা āĻāĻাā§ , āϏেāĻাāĻŦে āĻāĻŦিāϰ āĻিāϤāϰ āĻĨেāĻে āϏ্āĻŦāϤঃāϏ্āĻĢূāϰ্āϤ āĻাāĻŦে āĻāĻŦিāϤা āύা āĻāϏāϞে ,āϤা āĻŦāϰং āύা āĻāϏাāĻ āĻাāϞ ।
List of poems by John Keats:
- Ode to a Nightingale
- Ode on a Grecian Urn
- Ode to Psyche
- Ode To Autumn
- Ode on Melancholy
- Ode on Indolence
- Ode to Fanny
- Ode – (Bards of Passion and of Mirth)
- Lines on the Mermaid Tavern
- Robin Hood – To a Friend
- Ode to Apollo
- I stood tiptoe upon a little hill
- Specimen of an induction to a poem
- Calidore – a fragment
- To Some Ladies
- On Receiving a Curious Shell, and a Copy of Verses from the Same Ladies
- To – Georgiana Augusta Wylie, afterwards Mrs. George Keats
- To Hope
- Imitation of Spenser
- Three Sonnets on Woman
- Sleep and Poetry
- On Death
- Women, Wine, and Snuff
- Fill For Me a Brimming Bowl
- Isabella or The Pot of Basil
- To a Young Lady who Sent Me a Laurel Crown
- On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt
- To the Ladies who Saw me Crown'd
- Hymn to Apollo
- The Eve of St. Agnes
- The Naughty Boy
List of Sonnet By John Keats:
- To My Brother George
- To – [Had I a man's fair form, then might my sighs]
- Written on the Day that Mr. Leigh Hunt left Prison
- How many bards gild the lapses of time!
- To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses
- To G. A. W. [Georgiana Augusta Wylie]
- O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell
- To My Brothers
- Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there
- To one who has been long in city pent
- On First Looking into Chapman's Homer
- On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour
- Addressed to Haydon
- On the Grasshopper and Cricket
- To Koscuisko
- Happy is England! I could be content
- Sonnet on Peace
- Sonnet to Byron
- Sonnet to Chatterton
- Sonnet to Spenser
- On the Sonnet
- On the Sea
- When I have Fears That I May Cease to Be
