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Quotation by John Keats
Everything is spoilt by use: Where's the cheek that doth not fade, Too much gazed at? Where's the maid Whose lip mature is ever new? Where's the eye, however, blue, Doth not weary? Where's the face One would meet in every place?
John Keats (1795–1821), British poet. Fancy (l. 68–74). . .
The Complete Poems [John Keats]. John Barnard, ed. (3d ed., 1988) Penguin.
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