‘The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone! Sweet voice, sweet lips, soft hand, and softer breast, Warm breath, light whisper, tender semi-tone…’
‘The day is gone’, 1-3
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‘I have asked myself so often why I should be a Poet more than other Men, – a seeing how great a thing it is, – how great things are to be gained by it – What a thing to be in the Mouth of Fame…’
John Keats
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