To some it may sound astounding, and I can understand that, but I am really struggling to get into Keats. I can see he was very clever - his poems leave many different possible interpretations, but I just don't really enjoy them. Maybe it's because he is so morose, and I can't really tap into that. Any reccomendations for poems that will get me to love Keats? I've already read Lamia, Grecian Urn, Eve of St. Agnes and On the Sea. I have to admit, Ode on a Grecian Urn was good, but I was slightly thrown off by Lamia which is a bit heavy (don't get me wrong, I'm not a lightweight, but it was just a bit of a straight narrative.)
Anyone completely and vehemently disagree with me?