Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art---
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors---
No---yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillowed upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever---or else swoon in death.
Saw this last weekend. Wonderfully lovely film. The cinematography was maybe the most beautiful I've ever seen. Some of the shots gave me goosebumps.
It was sad. And slow-moving. Don't go see it if you're incredibly sleepy.
But very visually stimulating. And Ben Whishaw was the most adorable I've ever seen him. He played a great Keats. The girl was a bit annoying at times (as most of us tend to be haha).
Also, cutest on-screen first-kiss ever. Made me melt.