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Poems by John Keats
49 printed pages
Quotes
- b7932192132has quoted5 years ago
heath of life presents no bloom; Sweet Hope, ethereal balm upon me shed, And wave thy silver pinions o'er my head. - b7932192132has quoted5 years agoWhen by my solitary hearth I sit, And hateful thoughts enwrap my soul in gloom; When no fair dreams before my "mind's eye" flit, And the bare
- Alexandra Skitiovahas quoted3 years ago
Bright as the humming-bird's green diadem, When it flutters in sun-beams that shine through a fountain?
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