XX. KEATS'S LAST SONNET. BRIGHT star! would I were steadfast as thou art- Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite, Of snow upon the mountains and the moors- * Another reading: Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. |
XX. KEATS'S LAST SONNET. BRIGHT star! would I were steadfast as thou art- Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite, Of snow upon the mountains and the moors- * Another reading: Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. |