"Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul."
"If I should die, I have left no immortal work behind me — nothing to make my friends proud of my memory — but I have loved the principle of beauty in all things, and if I had had time I would have made myself remembered."
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Source: Letter to Fanny Brawne, ca. Feb. 1820
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