When they were come into Faery's Court
They rang -- no one at home -- all gone to sport
And dance and kiss and love as faerys do
For Faries be as human lovers true --
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How amazingly wise this mind to create such beauty improvising? A moment joyed for ever more, I wish John Keats, would have seen how bright this poem keep shining century after century. Thank you!
Even though I sense genius in the design of this poem, no doubt, literary graphics over spice this piece of work, then again...I’m no poet.
Well expressed story. It is seen....... And whom they thought to injure they befriended. They hung his Bridle on a topmost bough And of[f] he went run, trot, or anyhow- Beautiful poem.
And whom they thought to injure they befriended. A nice story poem so nicely told.
Your poor Ape was a Prince! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
A long narration of fairy tale extempore fashion by John Keats like another romantic poet S T Coleridge is free flowing in style and wonder to read and enjoy!
........a brilliant write....and an intelligent mule...loved ~O King of Othaiete - tho' a Mule 'Aye every inch a King' - tho' 'Fortune's fool.'~
unthinkable and remarkable piece of poem there are two types of poets in the world one is john keats and the other is rest others..
Look at this spectacular image “Amid the woods they were so lone and wild Where even the Robin feels himself exil'd” How keatsian! ! !