Poem of the Day (August 1)

[Anonymous No.20769660]

What are your thoughts on this poem, /lit/?

"The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!" by John Keats

Yesterday's poem >>20765416

[Anonymous No.20769662]

>John Keats (31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821) was an English poet of the second generation of Romantic poets, with Lord Byron and Percy Bysshe Shelley, although his poems had been published for less than four years when he died of tuberculosis at the age of 25. They were indifferently received in his lifetime, but his fame grew rapidly after his death. By the end of the century he was placed in the canon of English literature and was an inspiration to the Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood; the Encyclopædia Britannica of 1888 called one ode "one of the final masterpieces". Jorge Luis Borges named his first encounter with Keats an experience he felt all his life. Keats had a style "heavily loaded with sensualities", notably in the series of odes. Typically of the Romantics, he raised extreme emotion through natural imagery. Today his poems and letters remain among the most popular and analysed in English literature – in particular "Ode to a Nightingale", "Ode on a Grecian Urn", "Sleep and Poetry" and the sonnet "On First Looking into Chapman's Homer".

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>>20769660
Why did he do it bros?

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[Anonymous No.20772149]

keats sonnets always give me such a soft femdom vibe
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[Anonymous No.20773160]

How was he so good bros...