Friday, January 3, 2003

His Last Sonnet Comments

Rating: 3.3

Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art! -
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite,
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John Keats
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Jagdish Singh Ramána 30 November 2020

loved reading the lovely poem.

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Prabir Gayen 17 December 2018

Ultimate flowering of poetic sensibility....

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Bhagabat Prasad Hotta 12 November 2018

I want to enjoy the nature in the night.....so nice poem sir........

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kamora greene 18 July 2018

it really helped me

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Deez Nutz Goti 13 June 2018

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Itz your boss 13 February 2018

Your pretty good

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ariana grandey 08 February 2018

not bad at all how about you come to my concert and you will be rewarded

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???????? Tejender Negi 16 January 2018

Nice poem

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Lol lol 18 December 2017

Better than I would've done

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jeff bob 09 December 2017

really bad a dont like it

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comal 20 November 2017

enchanting words ,sir John keats

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Mohit Katyal 14 July 2017

described in a good way

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Mohit Katyal 14 July 2017

superb.. well done.....

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Mohit Katyal 14 July 2017

a great one.... keep it up

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Joshua Martin - Jones 03 February 2017

I fell in love with this poem at my granny's funeral pillowed upon my fair love's ripening breast gets me everytime: '(It used to be our favourite past time

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Gajanan Mishra 08 August 2016

love's ripening breast, good one.

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Ratnakar Mandlik 08 August 2016

Simply superb, captivating poem and a great pleasure to read. Thanks for sharing it here.

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Rajnish Manga 08 August 2016

It is not for nothing that Keats has excelled so much in the history of English Literature. A look at the portrayal of nature and the sensuousness displayed in his descriptions. Matchless. Of pure ablution round earth's human shores, Pillowed upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,

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Pietro 6 11 January 2016

beautiful expression of verses

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* Sunprincess * 03 January 2016

..........reads beautifully, a lovely sonnet ★

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