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John Keats

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    Letter 10
    June 1835
    MY BELOVED ANGEL,

    I am nearly mad about you, as much as one can be mad: I cannot bring together two ideas that you do not interpose yourself between them.

    I can no longer think of nothing but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me.

    As for my heart, there you will always be — very much so. I have a delicious sense of you there. But my God, what is to become of me, if you have de‍
    Sandra Viviana Chisaca Leivahas quotedlast year
    Fast by the springs where she to bathe was wont
    Sandra Viviana Chisaca Leivahas quotedlast year
    Whither fled Lamia, now a lady bright,

    A full-born beauty new and exquisite?

    She fled into that valley they pass o'er

    Who go to Corinth from Cenchreas' shore;

    And rested at the foot of those wild hills,

    The rugged founts of the Peraean rills,

    And
    Menna Abu Zahrahas quoted2 years ago
    IN HIS BRIEF existence the English poet John Keats (1795-1821) produced a corpus of poetry that has caused him to be ranked with the very greatest.
    Menna Abu Zahrahas quoted2 years ago
    For many he is the supreme poet of the Romantic era.
    Menna Abu Zahrahas quotedlast year
    ‘I am a shadow now, alas! alas!
    Alexandra Skitiovahas quoted5 months ago
    Bright as the humming-bird's green diadem, When it flutters in sun-beams that shine through a fountain?
    Menna Abu Zahrahas quoted2 years ago
    One shade the more, one ray the less,
    Menna Abu Zahrahas quoted2 years ago
    Poca favilla gran fiamma seconda. – Dante
    Menna Abu Zahrahas quoted2 years ago
    Ogni altra cosa, ogni pensier va fore,
    E sol ivi con voi rimansi amore. – Petrarca
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