Keen, fitful gust are whisp’ring here and there among the bushes half leafless, and dry; the stars look very cold about the sky, and I have many miles on foot to fare. Yet feel I little of the cool bleak air, or of the dead leaves rustling drearily, or of those silver lamps that burn on high, or of the distance from home’s pleasant lair: For I am brimfull of the friendliness that in a little cottage I have found; of fair-hair’d Milton’s eloquent distress, and all his love for gentle Lycid drown’; of lovely Laura in her light green dress, and faithful Petrarch gloriously crown’d. By John Keats

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