She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
It is the lava of the imagination whose eruption prevents an earthquake.
The poetry of speech.
Poetry should only occupy the idle.
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