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Ode on a Grecian Urn by John Keats Thou still unravishd bride
Ode on a Grecian Urn by John Keats Thou still unravishd bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who c...

Cherish solitude. \ Go far away,\ into the woods.\ Sit.
Cherish solitude. \ Go far away,\ into the woods.\ Sit. Listen. \ Stop being afraid\ that you are \ alone \ with the person \ youve forgotten; \ yours...

This evening in the little town the air was soft as silk and
This evening in the little town the air was soft as silk and scented with flowers and the sea. In summer the streets are full of laughter and childre...

Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream I
Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been To sit with elders of ...