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Letter 87 of 164 · Book I

To Benjamin Robert Haydon — Wentworth Place, Monday Aft. January 4, 1819

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Wentworth Place, Monday Aft. January 4, 1819.

My dear Haydon--I have been out this morning, and did not therefore see your note till this minute, or I would have gone to town directly--it is now too late for to-day. I will be in town early to-morrow, and trust I shall be able to lend you assistance noon or night. I was struck with the improvement in the architectural part of your Picture--and, now I think on it, I cannot help wondering you should have had it so poor, especially after the Solomon. Excuse this dry bones of a note: for though my pen may grow cold, I should be sorry my Life should freeze--

Your affectionate friend

JOHN KEATS.

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