a dove sweet dove died; thought died grieving: O, grieve for? feet tie — John Keats, Complete Poems

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I had a dove and the sweet dove died; And I have thought it died of grieving: O, what could it grieve for? Its feet were tied, With a silken thread of my own hand's weaving.

John Keats, The Complete Poems

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