Google translate rendition of O’ Solitude! by John Keats
O SOLITUDE! if I have to live with you, Don’t be among the piles of piles Problematic buildings; climbs with me steep, - Nature Observatory - hence the valley, Its flowering slopes, the crystal river of the river, This may seem like a yardstick; let me keep your watches “Mongst boughs Pavilion,” where a fast deer jumps Surprise the wild bee from the bell of the fox glove. But even if I'm happy to take those scenes with you, Yet the sweet conversation of the innocent mind, 1 Whose words are images of refined thoughts, Is the pleasure of my soul; and must be Almost the greatest praise to the human race, When two kindred spirits flee from your hiding places.














