Severn - I - lift me up - I am dying - I shall die easy; don't be frightened - be firm, and thank God it has come.
John KeatsO let me lead her gently o'er the brook, Watch her half-smiling lips and downward look; O let me for one moment touch her wrist; Let me one moment to her breathing list; And as she leaves me, may she often turn Her fair eyes looking through her locks auburne.
John KeatsDo you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
John KeatsDarkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a muse' d rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy!
John Keats