crackedbones:Ah! dearest love, sweet home of all my fears,and hopes, and joys, and panting miseries,
crackedbones: Ah! dearest love, sweet home of all my fears,and hopes, and joys, and panting miseries,Tonight if I may guess, thy beauty wears a smile of such delight,As brilliant and as brightAs when with ravished, aching, nassal eyes,Lost in a soft amazeI gaze, I gaze — John Keats feeling like this -- source link