KEATS, 1819
This it is that makes the Amusement of Life-to a speculative Mind-I go among the Fields and catch a glimpse of a Stoat or a fieldmouse peeping out of the withered grass-the creature hath a purpose, and its eyes are bright with it. I go amongst the buildings of a city and I see a man hurrying along-to what? The creature has a prupose and his eyes are bright with it.
From Adam Komar (submitted 4 days ago)
Comedy
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