I see a lilly on thy brow, With anguish moist and fever dew; And on thy cheek a fading rose Fast withereth too. I met a lady in the meads Full beautiful, a faery's child; Her hair was long, her foot was light, And her eyes were wild.
— John Keats
"But it's sooo hard to navigate.."-That's what they ALL said when they discovered North America.
— Edmond
