... as between the graceful yacht lying in harbor, anchored, motionless, with sails furled, and the same yacht as a winged creature, gliding into port. Let us now see, by actual comparison, how one of Keats 's yachts came in. There lies before me a photograph of the first two stanzas of Keats's Ode on Melancholy as they stood when first written. The manuscript page containing them was given to Joh...