Do not all charms fly At the mere touch of cold philosophy? There was an awful rainbow once in heaven: We know her woof, her texture; she is given In the dull catalogue of common things. Philosophy will clip an Angel's wings, Conquer all mysteries by... Notes and Queries - Seite 2631916Vollansicht
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...mattered greatly to Keats, who trained for a career in medicine and knew science's power to disenchant. "Do not all charms fly / At the mere touch of cold philosophy?" asks a speaker in his Lamia. Keats feared that by breaking down the properties of the rainbow, Newton...