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Fanny Brawne:
[refraining from judging John's poetry]
I'm not clever with poetry. John Keats:
[having sold only one book of poems and to Fanny herself]
Well, neither, it seems, am I. Still, I have some hope for myself
[refraining from judging John's poetry]
I'm not clever with poetry. John Keats:
[having sold only one book of poems and to Fanny herself]
Well, neither, it seems, am I. Still, I have some hope for myself
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No I'm not clever with poetry
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Well neither it seems am I
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Still I have some hope for myself I think hope useful
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Movie Summary
The three-year romance between 19th-century poet John Keats and Fanny Brawne near the end of his life.

