Sonnet IX. Keen, Fitful Gusts Are

John Keats 1795 (Moorgate) – 1821 (Rome)



Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there
Among the bushes half leafless, and dry;
The stars look very cold about the sky,
And I have many miles on foot to fare.
Yet feel I little of the cool bleak air,
Or of the dead leaves rustling drearily,
Or of those silver lamps that burn on high,
Or of the distance from home's pleasant lair:
For I am brimfull of the friendliness
That in a little cottage I have found;
Of fair-hair'd Milton's eloquent distress,
And all his love for gentle Lycid drown'd;
Of lovely Laura in her light green dress,
And faithful Petrarch gloriously crown'd.

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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on April 18, 2023

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Scheme ABBAACBADEFEFE
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 595
Words 108
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 14

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