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“Over the solitary hills he fared, Thoughtless at first, but ere eve’s star appeared His fantasy was lost, where reason fades, In the calmed twilight of Platonic shades.” — John Keats
Over the solitary hills he fared,
Thoughtless at first, but ere eve’s star appeared
His fantasy was lost, where reason fades,
In the calmed twilight of Platonic shades.