Other Sonnets of John Keats→ This pleasant tale is like a little copse, The honeyed lines so freshly interlace To keep the reader in so sweet a place; So that he here and there full-hearted stops; And oftentimes he feels the dewy drops Come cool and suddenly against his face, And by the wandering melody …
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