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Fragment: Modern Love

By John Keats

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And what is love? It is a doll dress'd up     For idleness to cosset, nurse, and dandle;     A thing of soft misnomers, so divine     That silly youth doth think to make itself     Divine by loving, nad so goes on     Yawning and doting a whole summer long,     Till Miss's comb is made a perfect tiara,     And common Wellingtons turn Romeo boots;     Then Cleopatra lives at number seven,     And Antony resides in Brunswick Square.     Fools! if some passions high have warm'd the world,     If Queens and Soldiers have play'd deep for hearts,     It is no reason why such agonies     Should be more common than the growth of weeds.     Fools! make me whole again that weighty pearl     The Queen of Egypt melted, and I'll say     That ye may love in spite of beaver hats.

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John Keats (1795–1821) was an English Romantic poet whose odes—"Ode to a Nightingale," "Ode on a Grecian Urn," "To Autumn"—are among the most celebrated in the language. Despite dying of tuberculosis at 25, he produced work of extraordinary sensory richness and philosophical depth.

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