John Keats quote: Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my...

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Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.

Dancing, Soul, Poppies

John Keats (1818). “Endymion: A Poetic Romance”, p.30

Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.

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