
One such magnetic author was the famous John Keats and here we are here to revere his offerings.
The Romantic concept is about as Keatsian as it gets, so here are the poem’s first two stanzas.
Brimming with dazzlingly vibrant imagery, this poem manages to describe death only by encompassing the many beauties of life and the natural world.
No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist
Wolf’s-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine;
Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss’d


One such magnetic author was the famous John Keats and here we are here to revere his offerings.
The Romantic concept is about as Keatsian as it gets, so here are the poem’s first two stanzas.
Brimming with dazzlingly vibrant imagery, this poem manages to describe death only by encompassing the many beauties of life and the natural world.
No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist
Wolf’s-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine;
Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss’d




