Friday, January 3, 2003

For The Anniversary Of John Keats' Death Comments

Rating: 3.2

At midnight, when the moonlit cypress trees
Have woven round his grave a magic shade,
Still weeping the unfinished hymn he made,
There moves fresh Maia, like a morning breeze
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Sara Teasdale
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Sara Teasdale

Sara Teasdale

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