HITHER hither, love---
'Tis a shady mead---
Hither, hither, love!
Let us feed and feed!
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Though one moment's pleasure In one moment flies- Though the passion's treasure In one moment dies. Love and passion defined in a superb manner.
Keats keeps showing us how one's physical weakness must bow to one's spiritual greatness. I see he is alive even today.
Hither, Hither it is a beautiful poem indeed. One of Mr Keat's best works!
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