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“Human Seasons” by John Keats

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Four Seasons fill the measure of the year; There are four seasons in the mind of man:— He has his lusty Spring, when fancy clear Takes in all beauty with an easy span: He has his Summer, when luxuriously Spring’s honey’d cud of youthful thought he loves To ruminate, and by such dreaming high Is […]

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Life..!!!

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Sure there is lot of trouble, Sure there are heaps of cares, Burdens that end us double, Worries that comes to wear. But we must keep pursuing something, and it through: Still to be up and doing Is all that there is to do. Though you would like to idle, wait for the world to […]

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