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‘I always made an awkward bow’: John Keats’s poignant farewell

Alessandro Gallenzi traces the poet’s final months in painstaking detail – from boarding ship in London to his agonising death in Rome

Ink wash by Joseph Severn of Keats on his deathbed. [Bridgeman Images]

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