the seed of endymion by Rg Gregory
or how most great achievements stem from accidental discoveries
two beauties are a joy for ever ejaculated keats lusting in ecstasy towards well-breasted fanny brawne
no no my dearest john sighed fanny facing the quivering man you've got it wrong -from where i am she whispered - creeping downwards with her hands it's better said a thing of beauty is a joy for ever
the poet leapt with pleasure at such passionate emendation he gave in gracefully to what she craved and in a flash endymion was conceived
and on the page this brawny breast-fed line has stood out boldly ever since
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