Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know. 50
John Keats.
CCXXVIII
STANZAS WRITTEN IN DEJECTION NEAR NAPLES.
The sun is warm, the sky is clear,
The waves are dancing fast and bright,
Blue isles and snowy mountains wear
The purple noon’s transparent light:
The breath of the moist air is light 5
Around its unexpanded buds;
Like many a voice of one delight,