_ Notice that Keats only
says 'perhaps', but it gives a trembling
unreality
at once to the magic
palace.
Keats
97. _I neglect the holy rite._ It is her duty to burn
incense and tend the sepulchres of her dead kindred.
PAGE 33. l. 107. _blushing._ We see in the glow of the sunset a
reflection of the blush of the bride.
PAGE 34. ll. 122-3. _sole perhaps . . . roof.
_ Notice that Keats only
says 'perhaps', but it gives a trembling
unreality
at once to the magic
palace.
Cf. Coleridge's _Kubla Khan_:
With music loud and long
I would build that dome in air.
PAGE 36. l. 155. _demesne_, dwelling. More commonly a domain.
_Hyperion_, i. 298. _Sonnet_--'On first looking into Chapman's Homer.'
PAGE 38. l. 187. _Ceres' horn._ Ceres was the goddess of harvest, the
mother of Proserpine (_Lamia_, i.
