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John Keats Quotes: So let me be thy choir, and make a moan Upon the midnight hours.
         

So let me be thy choir, and make a moan Upon the midnight hours.


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Open afresh your rounds of starry folds, Ye ardent Marigolds.



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And when thou art weary I'll find thee a bed, Of mosses and flowers to pillow thy head.



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