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Ode on a Grecian Urn by John Keats

Ode on a Grecian Urn by John Keats

ODE ON A GRECIAN URN by John Keats 1. Thou still unravish’d bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express A flowery tale more sweetly than...

Ode to a Nightingale by John Keats

Ode to a Nightingale by John Keats

ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE by John Keats 1. My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One...