THE COSMO MAGAZINENovember 13, 2026
Art & Literature · Poetry

LA BELLE DAME SANS MERCI

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By: John Keats

O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms,
Alone and palely loitering?
The sedge has wither'd from the Lake,
And no birds sing.

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