Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art--Not in lone splendour hung aloft the nightAnd watching, with eternal li — John Keats
Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art--Not in lone splendour hung aloft the nightAnd watching, with eternal li — John Keats
Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art--Not in lone splendour hung aloft the nightAnd watching, with eternal li — John Keats
Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art--Not in lone splendour hung aloft the nightAnd watching, with eternal li — John Keats
Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art--Not in lone splendour hung aloft the nightAnd watching, with eternal li — John Keats
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Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art--Not in lone splendour hung aloft the nightAnd watching, with eternal lids apart,Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite.

— John Keats
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