Letters of John Keats to Fanny Brawne: I-IX: Shanklin, Winchester, Westminster
XXXIII-XXXVII: Kentish Town
Poems: 'Bright star! would I were steadfast as thou art'
Dream, after reading Dante's Episode of Paola and Francesca
La Belle Dame sans Merci, a Ballad
'The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!'
What can I do to drive away
'I cry your mercy, pity, love
'This living hand, now warm and capable'