RainbowMedium: Acrylic paints and Pastels Size: 18 X 36 Inches Year 1993 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 rule and line, Empty the haunted air, and gnomed mine Unweave a rainbow. John Keats Signed lower right edge "drew"
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