The visions of the earth were gone and fled -
He saw the giant sea above his head …
… the poor patient oyster, where it sleeps
Within its pearly house. – The mighty deeps,
The monstrous sea is thine – the myriad sea!
… On gold sand impearl’d
With lilly shells, and pebbles milky white,
Poor Cynthia greeted him …
… Then there was pictur’d the regality
Of Neptune; and the sea nymphs round his state,
In beauteous vassalage, look up and wait.
Beside this old man lay a pearly wand …
… Cold, O cold indeed
Were her fair limbs, and like a common weed
The sea-swell took her hair. Dead as she was
I clung about her waist, nor ceas’d to pass
Fleet as an arrow through unfathom’d brine,
Until there shone a fabric crystalline,
Ribb’d and inlaid with coral, pebble, and pearl …
… Dost thou not mark a gleaming through the tide,
Of diverse brilliances? ’tis the edifice
I told thee of, where lovely Scylla lies …
… Here is a shell; ’tis pearly blank to me …
… All were mute
To gaze on Amphitrite, queen of pearls,
And Thetis pearly too …
John Keats, Endymion (1818), book three.
Endymion (the story is based on Greek myth) is a shepherd-prince who falls in love with Cynthia, the Moon, and descends to the underworld to find her. The pearl-themed passages here come from Book Three.