"Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul."
"When I have fears that I may ceace to be, Before my pen has gleaned my teaming brain"."
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Source: Letter to Fanny Brawne, 8 July 1819, in H. E. Rollins (ed.) 'The Letters of John Keats' (1958) vol. 2, p. 127
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