This movie is a biopic of John Keats, the beauty is heartbreaking? Bright Star by John KeatsBright star, would I were steadfast as thou art---Not in lone splendour hung aloft the nightAnd Watching, with eternal lids apart,Like nature's patient , sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike taskOf pure ablution round earth's human shores,Or gazing on the new soft-fallen maskOf snow upon the mountains and the moors---No-yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,And so live ever---or else swoon to death. Bright star John Keats bright star, may I be as steadfast as you - but not alone in the night sky twinkling high, with eyes that never close, like an ascetic hermit awake all night staring at the sea Washing down the shores of earthly cliffs, like a priest taking a purifying bath, or overlooking the moors and mountains of the lower world, covered in a softly falling snow cover—not so—but always firm, resting on the pillow. My beautiful lover's chest, ever to feel its gentle rise and fall, ever awake, in sweet restlessness, ever, ever listening to her soft breathing, ever living like this - or fainting and dying.
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