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John Keats

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No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist
Wolfs-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine;
Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss’d
By nightshade.
--
"Ode on Melancholy", st. 1.

 
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