"Art thou a type of beauty, or of power, Of sweet enjoyment, or disastrous sin?"

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My mind has been the most discontented and restless one that ever was put into a body too small for it.... I never felt my mind repose upon anything with complete and undistracted enjoyment- upon no person but you. When you are in the room my thoughts never fly out of window: you always concentrate my whole senses

— John Keats