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Life is but a day;
A fragile dew-drop on its perilous way
From a tree’s summit.


John Keats

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What can I do to kill it and be free?
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Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know
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Its loveliness increases;
It will never
Pass into...
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JOHN KEATS Leaving great verse unto a little clan.
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JOHN KEATS Their smiles, / Wan as primroses gathered at midnight / By chilly-fingered Spring.
JOHN KEATS Where's the cheek that doth not fade, / Too much gazed at?
JOHN KEATS The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft;/ And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
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perhaps understand Shakespe...
JOHN KEATS Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I...
JOHN KEATS Fairy Song
Shed no tear! oh, shed no tear!
The flower will bloom another year.
Weep n...
JOHN KEATS