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To Benjamin Robert Haydon (London, November 20, 1816)

My dear Sir Last evening wrought me up, and I cannot forbear sending you the following — Yours unfeignedly, John Keats. Removed to 76 Cheapside. Great spirits now on earth are sojourning; He of the cloud, the cataract, the lake, Who on Helvellyn’s summit, wide awake, Catches his freshness from Archangel’s wing: He of the rose, …

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