I wish you could invent some means to make me at all happy without you. Every hour I am more and more concentrated in you; every thing else tastes like chaff in my mouth.
John Keats
- Life
- 1795-1821
- Occupations
- poet, judge-rapporteur, physician
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She was a gordian shape of dazzling hue,
John Keats
She was a gordian shape of dazzling hue, Vermilion-spotted, golden, green, and blue; Striped like a zebra, freckled like a pard, Eyed like a peacock, and all crimson barred.
John Keats